Tummy Rumblies

Emmett knew how being unfairly judged was. There had always been a sort of snobbery from the Naturals whom had the more dignified businesses, but he had generally dismissed it. If his family and others like them had stopped making the food for the settlement, the whole place would shut down. "Vi is..." He thought for a moment, looking up to the sky. He didn't really know, just had quotes from his parents when he'd asked the same question over the years. Emmett had certainly never seen Vi. "Vi is...life. He's meant to be the most powerful one of all of 'em, I think. But...I dunno if anyone in here has ever seen him. He's meant to be..." He pointed up and to the side to indicate outside of the bubble. The story about the demon was odd. Arms...as tinder? He had expected a description of a beast, not advice on which bit of it made the best bonfire. But it was still more than one heard about the spire demon on an average day, so he nodded appreciatively. "Huh. I don' know many Ascended folk...you don' think the demon is one, though? I don' know 'em that well but I can' say I think they're demons..." EMMETT You think that you're growing, but you're just tall