I will fight the end
Ronin smiles at that, glad to spread the jelly beany joy that only a bag of sugary candies can supply. "No? Well, it might still be worth building them. I suppose you wouldn't have to leave food, necessarily. It could be other things." Tools, medicines, other things to trade and so on.
She's got a good point, of course, about the Mer, and he nods to himself a bit. "I suppose we could all be called human," he says slowly. "But most would introduce themselves as one of those other terms." Not always for good reasons, either, but that seems to be the way of the world lately.
Giving her a soggy handshake, Ronin sits back on the dock again. "What brings you up to this shrine, Chrys? Did you want to leave an offering...?"
She's got a good point, of course, about the Mer, and he nods to himself a bit. "I suppose we could all be called human," he says slowly. "But most would introduce themselves as one of those other terms." Not always for good reasons, either, but that seems to be the way of the world lately.
Giving her a soggy handshake, Ronin sits back on the dock again. "What brings you up to this shrine, Chrys? Did you want to leave an offering...?"
'til the end is here
