Orcelito tucks the pen in the pages and returns with his own wave and a smile. "Not really. I arrived here this month." He just studies every moment he isn't sleeping. It's been exciting, to say the least.

The question brings his attention back to the painting with a small frown. "Do they? I meant they could tell us about this world. But if some of them are so large, wouldn't we have seen them by now? Perhaps they do live in another realm."

He’s still wrapping his mind around these concepts from his latest asterisk inauguration. If Time Mages can send things into voids, perhaps things can emerge from those places as well?