Scattering sparks of thought energy
Deliver me and carry me away
Jigano had given him the name Amalia as a particularly pious person in town and so Abasi made it a personal mission to find this woman, pinning possibly unfair hopes on her that perhaps she could finally break the God's silence towards him. As much as he wanted to 'get over' the lack of a response, he was finding no matter how many times he had it explained to him he simply could not stop thinking of it.
When he found out this Amalia was a baker, he was surprised. While he had known there did not seem to be Priests or Priestesses here in the same sense as his world, he had expected her to have a profession related somehow to the Gods. Though he supposed he still had a lot to learn about Caido. Perhaps the Gods were particularly into a nicely made loaf of bread.
He entered the Devas bakery in the middle of the day, looking about in the same flat analytical way as he took in every place he happened upon. Looking to the counter, he spoke to the woman he saw: "Hello. I am looking for Amalia Chandrakant."
When he found out this Amalia was a baker, he was surprised. While he had known there did not seem to be Priests or Priestesses here in the same sense as his world, he had expected her to have a profession related somehow to the Gods. Though he supposed he still had a lot to learn about Caido. Perhaps the Gods were particularly into a nicely made loaf of bread.
He entered the Devas bakery in the middle of the day, looking about in the same flat analytical way as he took in every place he happened upon. Looking to the counter, he spoke to the woman he saw: "Hello. I am looking for Amalia Chandrakant."
Here in my kingdom I am your lord
I order you to cower and pray
ABASI
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