whatever lets you cope

ALISTAIR "You're always presentable my lady..." He replied in an overly dramatic, romantic tone as one who rehearsed such a cheesy pick up line would. He even accompanied it with a hushed 'Awwwww' to sound like an audience swooned, and wave of his hand to the nonexistent audience as if saying 'I know, I know.' Alistair rested his hand over his waist, surveying the barrier. "These gods or god you speak to...Did they have any answers as to why this was here or a means to bypass It?" Alistair would slip his mask off, smirk as he watched Rexanna and half-heartedly, playfully, placed it on her. "In my world, we were concealed in a barrier as well...but literal. They said it was to protect us from the dangers beyond the wall, in truth I felt it was to keep us contained, controlled. Can't help but feel a similar intent here."