Clemente
The smoke is more fascinating than intimidating. He doesn't need to breathe, can't feel any teasing prodding, and it's gone within a moment. Still disorienting, but more of an entertaining trick than a threat. And then there's a weird smoke creature talking to them, which Clem really should have expected from this place, but y'know. New experiences and all that.
Neither option sounds particularly great. And his Ascended family all have differing answers, so he can't lean on mimicking their responses. His voice is tentative when he replies. "I...would give you one." There had been no stipulations for what, right? Why must they speak in such a confusing manner?
Clemente offers a boon.
Neither option sounds particularly great. And his Ascended family all have differing answers, so he can't lean on mimicking their responses. His voice is tentative when he replies. "I...would give you one." There had been no stipulations for what, right? Why must they speak in such a confusing manner?
Clemente offers a boon.