Expeditionary Company
Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2016 12:00 am
Maharaja has grown wealthy from her own private business as well as the wise investment of her latest acquisition in the Sensory Contest. Adapted to her more mundane life in the Sigil now that she has an address and a business to run, the Rakshasa has turned her frightful curiosity to the theoretical, and between essays and treaties on the nature of conformity and hunger, she has found an enterprise worthy to share with the Society of Sensation, as well as any bold planeswalker who wishes to make history. An expedition, or a journey, to experience and witness the ultimate frontier of the cosmos.
The far realms, the edge of the multiverse where existence twists and boils and devours itself infinitely. An unknown, dangerous dimension where space shatters and time vanishes, where unspeakable aberrations dwell, where reality blurs and blends until it has no meaning. Little is known about this maddening realm, save for the beings that have come from beyond through the millennia. Few explorers have dared it, and fewer yet have returned with their minds intact. The Sensate Rakshasa expresses a grandiose interest in witnessing the his dimension, as it will provide precious knowledge to her work as well as being a tentative addition for the Sensate´s ever growing library of stones.
Even though it is all still within the realm of ideas, the Rakshasa would comment on this proposition with Sensates within the Festhall, between her rounds of meditation and her job in the Hive. She´d finance most, if not all, of the expenses involved with the creation of a small expeditionary force. She´d suggest seeking association with the other factions of the Cage, as well; She can imagine that perhaps the chaosmen would feel intrigue on this expedition´s destination, or maybe Signers would welcome it as a challenge to their solipsistic tenets. The far realms are not a dimension that would leave many people indiferent.
The far realms, the edge of the multiverse where existence twists and boils and devours itself infinitely. An unknown, dangerous dimension where space shatters and time vanishes, where unspeakable aberrations dwell, where reality blurs and blends until it has no meaning. Little is known about this maddening realm, save for the beings that have come from beyond through the millennia. Few explorers have dared it, and fewer yet have returned with their minds intact. The Sensate Rakshasa expresses a grandiose interest in witnessing the his dimension, as it will provide precious knowledge to her work as well as being a tentative addition for the Sensate´s ever growing library of stones.
Even though it is all still within the realm of ideas, the Rakshasa would comment on this proposition with Sensates within the Festhall, between her rounds of meditation and her job in the Hive. She´d finance most, if not all, of the expenses involved with the creation of a small expeditionary force. She´d suggest seeking association with the other factions of the Cage, as well; She can imagine that perhaps the chaosmen would feel intrigue on this expedition´s destination, or maybe Signers would welcome it as a challenge to their solipsistic tenets. The far realms are not a dimension that would leave many people indiferent.