second mystic arte • {voice/action for Violet}

[fonic_sight]

[There's the small clearing of a throat, before Jade launches straight into business talk. He's looking for answers to a few of the odd little mysteries of this world...]

Pardon me, I don't wish to be a bother but I've discovered a bit of a discrepancy between this world and the home world I've come from.

I apologize if this does sound a bit silly, but what is the purpose of that three hundred and sixty-sixth day every four years? I'm a tad surprised that this world has such a short year cycle, but I've failed to reach a conclusion on why there is that last day. That and... Months. Is there any reason why they've been broken into days as they have?

[Why aren't your calendars standard and orderly, Pokéworld?]

Time seems to pass the same way. I guess my world just circulates differently to this one.


[Private to Dist]

I'm sure you've noticed the difference with the amount of days in a year in this world. How are you accounting for it?

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[doitrockapella]

And the way you measure it lines up precisely with the solar year?

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[fonic_sight]

Indeed. The seasons always land around the same time since the beginning of the score. Outside of normal physics, I do believe the physics natural to only Auldrant aid in stabilizing the yearly revolutions.

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[doitrockapella]

Would that be the "fonons" your protégé was mentioning to me?

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[fonic_sight]

Luke, a protégé? Hardly.

But yes, those are indeed the fonons. Essentially, the fonons are the particles which compose just about everything on Auldrant. While in equal balance, everything runs normally.

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[doitrockapella]

Oh? You certainly seemed to take a guiding hand with him.

And at the risk of begging the question, what happens if they're not all in equal balance?

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[fonic_sight]

I can assure you that it was completely unintentional. [Oh gross, he seems attached.]

If they're not in balance, we risk the destruction of a city or a world. It hadn't happened until recently, luckily. But most of the occurrences were foretold.

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[doitrockapella]

[Funny how that happens when you act in a mentoring capacity to a loveable idiot.]

Foretold? You mean some sort of prophecy?