Astaroth
// a beast in the business of selling forgiveness //
“Still qualifies as an old god, does it not?” Oldest and old were just being pedantic at this point, to him. But it does drive Astaroth’s mind toward trying to determine which of the heralds the young man before him had asked for such a thing.
Either way, he asks whether or. Or Astaroth has asked to build shrines elsewhere so they don’t have to travel so far, and it’s met with a deep rumbling chuckle and a shake of his head. “Of course not. I am not complaining about the trek, nor do I live in those other regions.” He waves a hand to gesture alongside what he says before he settles and his grin shifts a bit sharper at the question that next comes out of the young Accepted’s lips.
One that he’s pretty sure he can read the lines between. “It depends, my dear. If the sole purpose of uprooting their life to move here just so they can get their way to build a shrine a potential few might visit? Then my answer remains no.” He doesn’t make regional decisions, of course, but he does find it odd that the Messenger seems to have such high self importance to make such large changes just to put a shrine for the heralds in a place full of Ancients.
Either way, he asks whether or. Or Astaroth has asked to build shrines elsewhere so they don’t have to travel so far, and it’s met with a deep rumbling chuckle and a shake of his head. “Of course not. I am not complaining about the trek, nor do I live in those other regions.” He waves a hand to gesture alongside what he says before he settles and his grin shifts a bit sharper at the question that next comes out of the young Accepted’s lips.
One that he’s pretty sure he can read the lines between. “It depends, my dear. If the sole purpose of uprooting their life to move here just so they can get their way to build a shrine a potential few might visit? Then my answer remains no.” He doesn’t make regional decisions, of course, but he does find it odd that the Messenger seems to have such high self importance to make such large changes just to put a shrine for the heralds in a place full of Ancients.
// dead eyes on a treacherous grin //
