Liam
And I feel like my castle's crumbling down
And I watch all my bridges burn to the ground
And I watch all my bridges burn to the ground
Liam was content to listen, and Maea’s words did little to dampen his joy. It made sense that the gods should be distant, unknowable beings, separate from the mere mortals that roamed Caido in more ways than one. That they might find that they favored one person while disliking another. After all, weren’t all people different, and so some might not be as useful to one god as another, whether because of personality or actions?
More than anything else, Liam was pleased to have learned a little more about Maea and her ideals. Being granted even a fragment of her history was something of a relief for a man who had few close friends, even if that piece wasn’t entirely happy. ”I’m sorry,” he said, and meant it. It sounded like Ludo had meant a great deal to Maea, and to lose that closeness… he had to imagine that it would hurt. ”I suppose at the end of the day, they’re gods and we’re not.” Not that it made their disinterest any easier to bear.
More than anything else, Liam was pleased to have learned a little more about Maea and her ideals. Being granted even a fragment of her history was something of a relief for a man who had few close friends, even if that piece wasn’t entirely happy. ”I’m sorry,” he said, and meant it. It sounded like Ludo had meant a great deal to Maea, and to lose that closeness… he had to imagine that it would hurt. ”I suppose at the end of the day, they’re gods and we’re not.” Not that it made their disinterest any easier to bear.
And you don't want to know me, I will just let you down
You don't wanna know me now
You don't wanna know me now
