Thread:The Purpur Man/@comment-26173711-20191202211201/@comment-36309590-20191207182842

Several hours pass, or maybe several days. It's hard to tell when you're floating through a realm simultaneously outside time and space yet connected to all of it. All that aside, however, the beacon-which Dreth had dubbed the 'Trans-multiversal Locator'-was finally finished growing and ready for use.

"Athena?" He asked, idly tossing it from hand to hand. "Can you rematerialize in deep space, or this realities equivalent of it?"

"Certainly," she replied as a loud wooshing noise slowly built up within the interior before gradually fading into a steady rhythm that was itself ended by another spell of whoosing, followed by an echoing thud and then silence that was only broken by the ships steady hum. A hum which sounded like a low woorble to anyone but Dreth of course. Being a Time Lord, he was able to pick up the specific frequency the ship was broadcasting his favorite melody at, a melody that was quite similar to the kind of smooth jazz found on Earth.

Patting the console affectinately, the Seeker strode over to the main doors and opened them, first the interior set and then the exterior one. Peering out into space from the protective confines of his capsule, Dreth tapped various parts of the beacons surface, causing the circular Gallifreyan etchings on its surface to come ablaze with a light blue glow that gradually settled into steady a pulsing rhythm as it transmitted its location through the multiverse...

And directly to Gallifrey.