"Of course they exist in your realm," Isla murmured good-naturedly, smiling to Jigano and scattering more hay and oats around them in a rough semi circle. It sounded as though her friend had been just as busy as herself, and she arched an eyebrow at the news that he was working in the Rathskeller too. "And did you find anything worth knowing, about LongNight?" she asked curiously, eager to know as much as she could before it was upon them.
"I ought to make some time to come and listen one evening, after I'm done at the infirmary. Or more likely during a five minute break when I can catch a second to myself." Isla wasn't one for all work and no play, but her change in circumstances coupled with how busy the infirmary was didn't make for much downtime.
A bright smile flashed across her face and she nodded in agreement at his intention to come and help her at the infirmary, though it faded somewhat when the conversation rolled back to her 'decision'. "It isn't an easy thing," she agreed wholeheartedly, stepping over the hay and moving to join him upon the rock, their shoulders pressed together so neither of them toppled off.
"...Perhaps you know of the shrine that was found in the Underground. Of the Voice - the deity that was discovered there." Her voice was soft, her head tilted back to enjoy the moonlight that pooled through the branches around them. "If you do, what you may not know is that the very same deity offered to make someone into an Ascended." Isla closed her eyes.
"After some consideration I thought I would petition for the same. And the Voice accepted."
"I ought to make some time to come and listen one evening, after I'm done at the infirmary. Or more likely during a five minute break when I can catch a second to myself." Isla wasn't one for all work and no play, but her change in circumstances coupled with how busy the infirmary was didn't make for much downtime.
A bright smile flashed across her face and she nodded in agreement at his intention to come and help her at the infirmary, though it faded somewhat when the conversation rolled back to her 'decision'. "It isn't an easy thing," she agreed wholeheartedly, stepping over the hay and moving to join him upon the rock, their shoulders pressed together so neither of them toppled off.
"...Perhaps you know of the shrine that was found in the Underground. Of the Voice - the deity that was discovered there." Her voice was soft, her head tilted back to enjoy the moonlight that pooled through the branches around them. "If you do, what you may not know is that the very same deity offered to make someone into an Ascended." Isla closed her eyes.
"After some consideration I thought I would petition for the same. And the Voice accepted."
