[ Unsaid, but not unknown. The Outsider simply looks at her for a moment, head tilted. ]

Perhaps.

[ He drops that subject to continue on with the others. ]

Yes. The Void of my world created and will destroy, but its power is everywhere, if one knows how to look or call upon it.

[ And he hasn't even touched upon the rat plague yet. ]

They are afraid. Afraid to change, afraid to cling to part of their past; they will stagnate. You know this. [ So much for abandoning that line of conversation. ]