[Who knows what will happen now that Mikleo's past has suddenly been changed! Maybe everything will or maybe nothing will - they'll just have to deal with whatever may come. But that won't stop Sorey from dealing with one problem at a time. First comes the Heroes and the dimensional rifts, that's all. Depending on how long it takes, their future could change drastically from what Mikleo remembers. There's no helping that, though.

At that information, Sorey frowns. Here he is worried about saving Glenwood and possibly the rest of their world and Mikleo's got the fate of not just their world but many others as well. He trusts Mikleo to do his best in that endeavor but he also has this overhwhelming desire to lend his strength. This is probably how his friend felt back when Sorey denied having Mikleo become his Sub Lord. Chances are there's nothing Sorey can do from this end to help otherwise there would be no need to draw in others from different worlds. His mouth opens to say something in response but then abrupty closes it. It's not wise to casually toss around promises or declarations that he would find a way to help without more information - not even to Mikleo.

So he settles for saying something else.] That's terrible. What... or who is so powerful that so many worlds could be threatened?

[Mikleo called it the Calamity but they've both learned that there was a driving force behind it here in their world - maybe the same is true in Crystallis.

Sorey hangs on to every word spoken about ruins from another world - eyes bright and shiny with wonder that only increases the moment Mikleo produces a notebook. The instant its laid in his hands, he has the pages over - reading and taking in the design of the drawings. He starts to walk and read at the same time because they do still have to keep moving.] This is great, Mikleo! I almost feel like I was there!

[Oh hey, he's about to trip over a rock....]