[It only adds up to his question, because none of this makes sense. Aether takes one more look around, nothing how orderly everything seems, beautiful and cozy, yet cold at the same time.
As berries are offered to him, he hesitates. He recognizes them, he knows they're not poisonous but he feels he can't trust his own eyes right now. He's trapped.
But he also can't die here.
So he accepts the fruit and slowly eats, one berry at a time, to regain his strength. For now, he'll do as he's told.]
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As berries are offered to him, he hesitates. He recognizes them, he knows they're not poisonous but he feels he can't trust his own eyes right now. He's trapped.
But he also can't die here.
So he accepts the fruit and slowly eats, one berry at a time, to regain his strength. For now, he'll do as he's told.]