The Grounds did seem to be doing pretty well for itself compared to where it was a year ago, and Tal nodded a little tipsily. "Yeah, I'm makin' a lot more delivery runs to an' from here'n I used to," he agreed. Which, for a courier, was pretty much the gold standard for a successful region.
His nose scrunched up in confusion at the correction to the Temple not-actually-a-shrine, though, until Danta explained its real purpose. Which... sure, aesthetics were important too, Tal guessed. Interior decorating wasn't really his forte, but he could carry things and put them down four inches to the left, or else hang pictures under adult supervision as needed. He took another sip of spicy orange juice as his brain chugged along with the new information and his expression smoothed out again.
"More shrines are def'nitely good." He gave a staunch nod, and the world only continued to bob for a couple of seconds after his head stopped. "Figure we need all th'help we can get against this void crap, y'know? So where were y'thinkin' o'puttin' th'new one?"
His nose scrunched up in confusion at the correction to the Temple not-actually-a-shrine, though, until Danta explained its real purpose. Which... sure, aesthetics were important too, Tal guessed. Interior decorating wasn't really his forte, but he could carry things and put them down four inches to the left, or else hang pictures under adult supervision as needed. He took another sip of spicy orange juice as his brain chugged along with the new information and his expression smoothed out again.
"More shrines are def'nitely good." He gave a staunch nod, and the world only continued to bob for a couple of seconds after his head stopped. "Figure we need all th'help we can get against this void crap, y'know? So where were y'thinkin' o'puttin' th'new one?"
