OLIVER
As the gorgeous goddess appeared before him, Oliver couldn't stop himself from smiling. His cheeks turned a light pink as he looked at his goddess. She looked as beautiful as ever. It hardly even felt like it had been all that long ago since he last saw her, but he knew it had been a while. A season. That didn't matter, she was here and he was grateful for that, blessed to have her within his presence.
Oliver waited for her to finish speaking, processing each word she spoke meticulously and with great care. Once she had seemingly finished, he placed his hands on his legs, preventing himself from any nervous ticks that may appear. "There's a lot to say, but I shall make it as brief as I can... I have some concerns..." More than just some, but he wouldn't need to speak of them all. " I know many others are far more powerful and I don't doubt them. I do not plan to triumph over them and I know that I am not ready to take on the Voice... but I do want to help those you have trusted... I want to gain knowledge so that I can help them to succeed." He knew that those Safrin had trusted were smart, far smarter than him, but he also had worries. Worries he had never heard mentioned, worries that he wanted to make sure were just that: Nothing but childish fears.
"I am ready to learn and to help. I do not want to be the leader, but already I have found something. I and three others found the land of dragons.... and I think there's more to be found. More to be found that doesn't require we use the Voice to create portals." Oliver would stop there, choosing to stay quiet. He had already spoken too much, rambled too much, but there were clearly things unspoken. The blonde was worried about the Voice. She was up to something and he didn't trust her, not at all. Why was she creating portals? Was she looking for something? He'd hopefully figure that out or at least help others to answer that.
Oliver waited for her to finish speaking, processing each word she spoke meticulously and with great care. Once she had seemingly finished, he placed his hands on his legs, preventing himself from any nervous ticks that may appear. "There's a lot to say, but I shall make it as brief as I can... I have some concerns..." More than just some, but he wouldn't need to speak of them all. " I know many others are far more powerful and I don't doubt them. I do not plan to triumph over them and I know that I am not ready to take on the Voice... but I do want to help those you have trusted... I want to gain knowledge so that I can help them to succeed." He knew that those Safrin had trusted were smart, far smarter than him, but he also had worries. Worries he had never heard mentioned, worries that he wanted to make sure were just that: Nothing but childish fears.
"I am ready to learn and to help. I do not want to be the leader, but already I have found something. I and three others found the land of dragons.... and I think there's more to be found. More to be found that doesn't require we use the Voice to create portals." Oliver would stop there, choosing to stay quiet. He had already spoken too much, rambled too much, but there were clearly things unspoken. The blonde was worried about the Voice. She was up to something and he didn't trust her, not at all. Why was she creating portals? Was she looking for something? He'd hopefully figure that out or at least help others to answer that.
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