machiavelli.

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_{{ A man in a blank, white mask and a black fedora stands statue still nearby the entrance of a hallway, the book Il Principe in hand. Just who might it be? }}

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[reconstructs.livejournal.com]

Certainly. Of course, you must have some interesting tale to tell of your time here, yes?

[sundering-stone.livejournal.com]

A few, perhaps.

[reconstructs.livejournal.com]

_{{ He shall be sitting in a chair, now, with another placed behind Eleaus. }}

Please, enlighten me.

[sundering-stone.livejournal.com]

[Elaeus will be quite glad to take the seat.]

There's a variety of worlds connected to here; I've heard some thoroughly interesting things about some of them.

[reconstructs.livejournal.com]

Yes, I've heard this place has been a... nexus of universes, to put shortly. But in honesty, I have little interest in places. Tell me of people.

[sundering-stone.livejournal.com]

I've heard of versions of us that lack hearts. 'Nobodies,' they seem to be called.