OLIVER
To see anyone at the Spire was a shock. Oliver knew that some other people had arrived around the time he had, but things remained relatively quiet for a small bit. Occasionally he'd go back and check, but never stayed for long due to the blanket of snow that covered the ground. He felt like he had an obligation to help someone else, just like he received help when he had first arrived. Through reading, and what others had told him, new people would arrive at this one point seemingly at random.
And it was on one of those random days and times that someone arrived. He had been lucky, or perhaps unlucky, to have chosen to visit this place again. He had just visited one of the shrines, leaving behind three apples and some spices for Frey. Oliver had uttered a prayer before leaving, not really waiting for any responses. Since he had been out and the day was beautiful, he decided to take a walk. The Spire just happened to be one of the locations he had chosen to visit.
And then he saw a figure. This person was standing up right, looking around him. Perhaps he could have been around for a while, but the person did seem a bit confused. He said something, but Oliver couldn't hear from that far away.
Taking a couple of steps closer, Oliver called out to him. "Hello? Are you okay?" Was he going to assume that he was new? For all he knew, the dude could be just a super drunk natural who somehow ended up at the Spire. Might as well try to be nice? "Do you need any help? I'm Oliver."
And it was on one of those random days and times that someone arrived. He had been lucky, or perhaps unlucky, to have chosen to visit this place again. He had just visited one of the shrines, leaving behind three apples and some spices for Frey. Oliver had uttered a prayer before leaving, not really waiting for any responses. Since he had been out and the day was beautiful, he decided to take a walk. The Spire just happened to be one of the locations he had chosen to visit.
And then he saw a figure. This person was standing up right, looking around him. Perhaps he could have been around for a while, but the person did seem a bit confused. He said something, but Oliver couldn't hear from that far away.
Taking a couple of steps closer, Oliver called out to him. "Hello? Are you okay?" Was he going to assume that he was new? For all he knew, the dude could be just a super drunk natural who somehow ended up at the Spire. Might as well try to be nice? "Do you need any help? I'm Oliver."
i saw that my life
was a vast glowing empty page
and i could do anything i wanted
