Zavien
I think all things,
in their way,
in their way,
Squeezing her hand back, Zavien gave her a nervous smile. "Yeah... It's just... weird." That his fears hadn't manifested, that no one else seemed bothered by Dahlia's proximity, that he was home. It was all a little overwhelming, and he had to focus on Lena and Sol to reassure himself that everything was okay.
He nodded, familiar with the path she chose towards the Celestine. It, too, looked completely normal, no hints of purple or lurking dangers. Grateful for the distraction of conversation, Zavien's voice filled with awe. "It was amazing. Vi is... indescribable." A towering presence stronger than any leader or general, a god in every sense of the word. Blinking away some of the anxiety, he continued, "He made me feel so small and empowered at the same time. I'm still in shock that he answered." And that he'd received a quest. It was an honor and a burden, the need to succeed a heavy weight to bear.
He nodded, familiar with the path she chose towards the Celestine. It, too, looked completely normal, no hints of purple or lurking dangers. Grateful for the distraction of conversation, Zavien's voice filled with awe. "It was amazing. Vi is... indescribable." A towering presence stronger than any leader or general, a god in every sense of the word. Blinking away some of the anxiety, he continued, "He made me feel so small and empowered at the same time. I'm still in shock that he answered." And that he'd received a quest. It was an honor and a burden, the need to succeed a heavy weight to bear.
reflect heavenly truth,
the imagination not least.
the imagination not least.
