CIAN
the eye
Glancing up at the Priest, the Eye seems to consider for a moment, before nodding. He gestures to the chair set out in front of his desk, that Gideon might sit down if this is to be a lengthy conversation.
Piety, was a given for members of the Order. Though it was not much of a surprise that Cian's relationship with the gods was more perfunctory than it was pious. Still, he looked appropriately awed as Gideon mentioned Ludo. That the heralds have been back in the world only the past few years makes their encounters feel all the more special. Or so it seems, anyway.
"Fascinating. Do, go on." This is said without sarcasm or snark despite the way the words might want to twist in that direction. Cian's dry accent and polite smile force them away from that, though.
Piety, was a given for members of the Order. Though it was not much of a surprise that Cian's relationship with the gods was more perfunctory than it was pious. Still, he looked appropriately awed as Gideon mentioned Ludo. That the heralds have been back in the world only the past few years makes their encounters feel all the more special. Or so it seems, anyway.
"Fascinating. Do, go on." This is said without sarcasm or snark despite the way the words might want to twist in that direction. Cian's dry accent and polite smile force them away from that, though.
