Gideon
the priest
Give your heart and soul to charity
'Cause the rest of you
'Cause the rest of you
"The main way that we all can help is to pray and act within the Gods plans, as always." Gideon said softly, speaking with the quiet wisdom of his position. He knew that it was often difficult to know what those plans were and that many said they prayed when they didn't...but all he could do was serve as a reminder. "Forgive me the intrusion, but who is it you pray to the most, Lena? I could wager a guess, but..." He smirked, shrugging. "I'd be interested to know."
Gideon reached to gently run his fingers over a leaf, feel it's edges, the irregularities and beauty of nature. "I don't know, but I do know they've never succeeded. Too far gone, I'd think. When someone makes a decision like that, they're signing away their life." He sighed and shook his head, releasing the leaf and looking up to Lena.
"I do sometimes wonder if we're sheltered here in Stormbreak from the realities of it. The Ascended...they aren't like you or me. They're cold, changed." The memory of Osozo surfaced immediately, glowing hair and flickering features.
Gideon reached to gently run his fingers over a leaf, feel it's edges, the irregularities and beauty of nature. "I don't know, but I do know they've never succeeded. Too far gone, I'd think. When someone makes a decision like that, they're signing away their life." He sighed and shook his head, releasing the leaf and looking up to Lena.
"I do sometimes wonder if we're sheltered here in Stormbreak from the realities of it. The Ascended...they aren't like you or me. They're cold, changed." The memory of Osozo surfaced immediately, glowing hair and flickering features.
The best of you, Honey, belongs to me
