Magnus ran a hand through his hair, sighing loudly. He'd been alive for a very long time. Most Magisters tended to be long-lived, but Magnus was old even by those standards. He'd seen a lot and had his share of epic quests in his time; this was shaping up to be another one of those times.
"I guess I'll have to stick around. You need someone to keep you out of too much trouble." he said with a smirk. Mentally he was reviewing what the old man -the OTHER old man- had said. Magnus was no stranger to chaos, but the way the man spoke of it was...different. As an entity, Chaos was a subject that Magnus had limited contact with. He was no stranger to the theories of dimensional traveling. He'd dabbled, briefly. He knew there were....things out there just beyond sight. Magnus didn't relish the thought of going up against such a being.
And there some things that this Keeper of Keys had said that nagged at Magnus.
"I have some questions of my own, however." he followed up on his previous statement, locking his gaze on the Keeper. "two things. You used a name, earlier; Immortals. Just what does that mean?" he questioned. "And second, you said there was a second darkness, behind this Chaos. Explain."