God, thy will is hard
But you hold every card
"I'll be fine. There's more important things right now." He tried to take his next few steps more confidently, which he did manage, but the slight swirling sickness in his stomach and fogginess in his brain made it hard to keep it up for more than that. It took a deep breath and a not insignificant amount of determination to keep going afterwards - he tried to focus his eyes on the tower ahead.
As for what they'd do...a part of Gideon did want to give into panic. To fret, to admit he had no idea...but he knew that wasn't the right response. He'd spent years telling others to trust in the Gods, even when it had all gone horribly wrong. "We turn to the Old Gods. We ask them for their help and mercy. Their wisdom. They were always our leaders, not Cian." He said this with such confidence one could almost believe he was comfortable with the future without the Eye.
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As for what they'd do...a part of Gideon did want to give into panic. To fret, to admit he had no idea...but he knew that wasn't the right response. He'd spent years telling others to trust in the Gods, even when it had all gone horribly wrong. "We turn to the Old Gods. We ask them for their help and mercy. Their wisdom. They were always our leaders, not Cian." He said this with such confidence one could almost believe he was comfortable with the future without the Eye.
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I will drink your cup of poison
Nail me to your cross and break me
GIDEON
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