"Hope is dangerous," Vi remarked, new buds starting to bloom in his beard as they spoke. Still, he could not stay this surly all morning, and he began to let Mort coax him into his normally jaded self, rather than this extremely jaded persona he wore. "I suppose you have a point," he said reluctantly, casting his counterpart a sideways glance and smirking.
He didn't miss the way Mort glanced to the clouds, Vi rolling dark eyes and gazing around at all that there was. All that Rae had created for them to play in. My herald is miserable," he said. "Over two stars. Not even two - just the one, in truth - but still they gaze down upon the world like gods." He scoffed. "Would that I could rip them from the sky and end the saga."
He didn't miss the way Mort glanced to the clouds, Vi rolling dark eyes and gazing around at all that there was. All that Rae had created for them to play in. My herald is miserable," he said. "Over two stars. Not even two - just the one, in truth - but still they gaze down upon the world like gods." He scoffed. "Would that I could rip them from the sky and end the saga."
VI
