[ Azem blinks at him, left in silence for a few moments as they process that information. Maybe they wouldn't be so shocked if Hythlodaeus had said something about their fate. Alas, they're completely in the dark on it all (for now). ]

Twelve thousand years? That's quite some time. [ They finally say with a smile. They know a lot can happen in that span of time but for Amaurot to only be known of secondhand is almost unthinkable.

Except the Final Days had been upon them. The very life of the star at stake. Yet it seems it persevered somehow. Was it by Zodiark's doing? Had the rest of the Convocation had the right idea in the end?

Their brow furrows as their smile fades into a frown. No, they can't accept that as the only answer. There had to have been more to it. After all, Zodiark wasn't meant to find the cause, it was nothing more than a stop gate in Azem's eyes. ]

I would like to know more of this future Etheirys, though I suppose now is not the best time for a chat.