Gideon raised an eyebrow to hear she was hoping to learn from the dead; did she think they were up for lengthy conversations? Either it was a poor excuse or she was crazy, but either way he couldn't summon that much anger; with a short sigh he shrugged. "What kind of deeds are you looking for? I can tell you anything you want to know about Stormbreak." He'd made it a personal mission in his life to be well versed in it's history; after all, it was the city of the Gods.
He couldn't enter and leave her outside, so Gideon placed his things by the gate and stood back, thinking to come back later; so few people came back here that he didn't worry about anything being taken. "I don't know who you are. All I know is that Safrin cares for you." Immensely, but he'd met a lot of Demi-Gods lately, whose love from the Gods was often monumental. "Are you one of her chosen Demi-Gods?"
He couldn't enter and leave her outside, so Gideon placed his things by the gate and stood back, thinking to come back later; so few people came back here that he didn't worry about anything being taken. "I don't know who you are. All I know is that Safrin cares for you." Immensely, but he'd met a lot of Demi-Gods lately, whose love from the Gods was often monumental. "Are you one of her chosen Demi-Gods?"
GIDEON
You claim to be virtuous, but you're a liar
And you'll feel the heat of the flames
And you'll feel the heat of the flames
