Zavien
Totally unbothered that his antics may have startled Maea, Sol continued bouncing and swiping around the mushrooms, chirping loudly whenever the light flashed again. He upped the energy when Shii joined him, showing the will-o-whisp how fun it was to look at the magical fungi.
Zavien didn't have time to appreciate the childish wonder, too busy trying to puzzle through what Maea was saying. It was worse than any riddle or book he'd tried to read, contorting in all the wrong ways that made his brows furrow as a small frown appeared. "I'd be curious to know what those ideas are," he whispered, unsure what she may have thought of that the rest of them hadn't.
Turning to glance at her, the seriousness on his face wasn't from lack of kindness, but lack of comprehension. "I just want to make sure I'm understanding what your intentions are." He tilted his head, twisting her words into something he thought he grasped - although it still confused him. "You think that if the Starfall plan fails, all of Caido will be infected, and you want to know if there are any people - other than the big players - who might be willing to help brainstorm ways to prevent us from ending up stuck in the protected regions, right? Like a conference of sorts? Of likeminded people who have the time to spare for such efforts?" Still trying to figure it out - and earning himself a headache in the process - Zavien crossed his arms, leaning back to listen and hopefully uncover what the Ancient was trying to get at.
Zavien didn't have time to appreciate the childish wonder, too busy trying to puzzle through what Maea was saying. It was worse than any riddle or book he'd tried to read, contorting in all the wrong ways that made his brows furrow as a small frown appeared. "I'd be curious to know what those ideas are," he whispered, unsure what she may have thought of that the rest of them hadn't.
Turning to glance at her, the seriousness on his face wasn't from lack of kindness, but lack of comprehension. "I just want to make sure I'm understanding what your intentions are." He tilted his head, twisting her words into something he thought he grasped - although it still confused him. "You think that if the Starfall plan fails, all of Caido will be infected, and you want to know if there are any people - other than the big players - who might be willing to help brainstorm ways to prevent us from ending up stuck in the protected regions, right? Like a conference of sorts? Of likeminded people who have the time to spare for such efforts?" Still trying to figure it out - and earning himself a headache in the process - Zavien crossed his arms, leaning back to listen and hopefully uncover what the Ancient was trying to get at.
The real tragedy is men
who are afraid of the light
who are afraid of the light
