[Training] Hope as far as one can see

Maea

Waking from the dream
Witnessing the smoke that's rolling in

"You...? Oh." Understanding dawned on her after a moment. Demigod. Had it been to any other god or herald Maea would have congratulated him. But she knew bits and pieces of what had transpired between Safrin and some of her other followers - Ronin, Sunjata, not to mention Harper's doubts - and it silenced her tongue. Regarding Hadama as if she had never quite seen him before, she wondered what it was about the goddess that made men throw themselves at her. There had to be more to her than the fickle, selfish bitch she would have taken her for if she was mortal - and somehow she didn't think Hadama was the type to lose his brain in a ditch over a pretty face. Remi's bitterness and anger wouldn't simply let go of her though, the memory of it leaving her to hope that Hadama would be spared the kind of games others had been dragged into.

"Of course," she answered, willing to share her thoughts with anyone who showed interest on this subject. For all that Danta was easy to deal with as a ruler, his interests had little to do with the Void problem as a whole. "If there is anything I can do to assist you, do let me know." Not for Safrin's sake, though. Just for his.

The end is what you fear
The scent of embers lingers in the air