Of course… the answer had been in front of me the entire time.
Not only the answer about Duvilin, but about me. About the Codex. About why all those voices appeared at the Oathring as if they already knew me, before I even understood my own existence.
To reach the answer of how to summon him, I first had to understand a much more important question.
What does it mean to be a Drifter?
What does it mean to carry the symbol of a surfboard in an ocean-flooded world, drowned between ruins and corpses?
The small spark of understanding began when I thought again about the Codex itself. Codex Hope. Both the System and my own experiences pointed in the same direction: that was the first Codex.
If it was the first, then others existed.
Probably seven in total, considering the empty altar in Lost Ark and the silent mark on my system indicating 1/7.
Everything started to align slowly inside my head.
