Mateo
"Mm, it only takes maybe half a day on one of the skyships?" Mateo nods. "I do not have any flighted shifts - or any shifts at all - so it is all I know." Not that he's complaining, including when it comes to having people to talk to; something he finds himself in sore need of lately, more so than usual.
A lack of an address doesn't pose much of a roadblock, at least, and the botanist waves a casual hand and sets his canvas down. "I can have it sent to the Temple, or the... I believe it is called the Dusklight, where the Theocrat has his office," he suggests. "I am sure someone will keep the package for you until you collect it." As for coming with her and becoming an Ancient, Mateo lets out a musical laugh as he digs through the satchel bag at his side.
"A lovely idea, bella, but I do not concern myself with any of the gods if I can help it. I like to be my own person." He winks, withdrawing a vial of red-tinged oil and an eyedropper. "And I am glad to hear that - I hope that your ritual is everything you hope it to be. For now, may I?" He gestures to the vial.
A lack of an address doesn't pose much of a roadblock, at least, and the botanist waves a casual hand and sets his canvas down. "I can have it sent to the Temple, or the... I believe it is called the Dusklight, where the Theocrat has his office," he suggests. "I am sure someone will keep the package for you until you collect it." As for coming with her and becoming an Ancient, Mateo lets out a musical laugh as he digs through the satchel bag at his side.
"A lovely idea, bella, but I do not concern myself with any of the gods if I can help it. I like to be my own person." He winks, withdrawing a vial of red-tinged oil and an eyedropper. "And I am glad to hear that - I hope that your ritual is everything you hope it to be. For now, may I?" He gestures to the vial.
if anything could fall at all, it's the world that falls away from me
