Christes continued floating in the void with the telepath. It had been many years since the telepath had first felt the rumblings of approaching Ragnarok, and still it did not come.
On one hand, Christes was relieved, as the obliteration of the entire multiverse did not sound fun. However, the telepath was growing more and more depressed as the endless flow of time continued to pour down upon him and torture his poor soul. He was going madder than usual, and was even less fun to talk to than he already had been. Christes began trying to hone her own telepathic powers and find her lover Tradan. She had been able to catch brief glimpses in her minds eye. She saw flashes of blue....she almost thought it looked like microcline. But she couldnt make out Tradan. When she tried to speak out to him she heard only the rubbing of stone against stone.
What did it all mean? What had happened to him?
"STOP IT!!!" shouted the voice of the telepath in Christes' head. Christes looked up from her meditations to see him coming at her in a rage. She stood up. "JUST STOP IT NOW!!!! IVE HAD ENOUGH!!!"
"What are you talking about?"
"That lover of yours! Stop thinking about him! You've been doing it for years and every time you think about him all I can see and hear is that blue monster shouting at you....but you never answer him!" The telepath was breathing heavily and looked incredibly stressed out. "I'm over here trying to wait for the end of the universe, and you just wont shut up! It's driving me crazy!!!"
"I'm driving YOU crazy?" asked Christes in shock. There was a pause before she spoke again. "What do you mean he is shouting at me? I just hear some kind of grinding sound."
"Stone speech!!! Your lover has been turned to stone. I see him vividly...floating in the void....a broken piece of microcline, singing 99 bottles of beer endlessly."
"Oh....my poor Tradan! Hes here in the void though? What is he saying to me? Where is he?"
"Hes far from here, dwarf. He is trying to tell you he loves you though.....and he is asking if you have any ointment. Stone skin is quite a rash you see."
"Can we go to him?"
"Oh yes I could take you there....it would be quite a journey though. We shall have to sail the Sea of Nothing, passed the Island of Whiteness, then we must traverse the Plains of Emptiness and the Forest of Blank. And even then, we would still have the Empty Winds to fly through, and Abyssal Void to float through, and we still wouldnt even be at the Infinite Road yet....and we have to go WAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYY down that road to get to your Tradan."
"It sounds like a long boring journey....but please, you must help me find him!" she cried.
"Ugh....I guess I better. Otherwise Ill never hear the end of this noise. Come on.....it's going to take us many years. Let's get started....."