Still something to protect out there somewhere. Ephrim would envy that, had he the wherewithal. For right now, he nods along. Right, Rosinante's world was mostly water. Stands to reason that he'd have navigation ability in there somewhere.
(Ephrim remembers looking up at the sky as a child in the caravan, learning the major stars, feeling the thrill when he realized that the horses were moving west toward Baron's Gate. Perhaps this time they'd see Treeton, or Rosemerrow, or even the snowy forest that hid the Mark of the Erasure. That Ephrim had no interest in the stars beyond where they took him across Hieron was, in hindsight, for the best.)
"So did the sun travel around your world as well? And not the other way around?" A beat. "And your world was... some sphere, correct? In that one might travel in a straight line and come back to where they started, eventually."
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(Ephrim remembers looking up at the sky as a child in the caravan, learning the major stars, feeling the thrill when he realized that the horses were moving west toward Baron's Gate. Perhaps this time they'd see Treeton, or Rosemerrow, or even the snowy forest that hid the Mark of the Erasure. That Ephrim had no interest in the stars beyond where they took him across Hieron was, in hindsight, for the best.)
"So did the sun travel around your world as well? And not the other way around?" A beat. "And your world was... some sphere, correct? In that one might travel in a straight line and come back to where they started, eventually."