Seiji is patient, interested but content to wait. All he knows of Amalia tells him she is a withdrawn creature, careful to keep all possible aspects of herself curled close within, hidden from danger. Not a disposition he can understand, but certainly one he knows to treat gently. He draws his limbs up under him, comfortable in his soft chair, and listens intently as she begins.
He is surprised to learn Caido is a being, not just the name of this place, and his brows rise in echo of this fact. As well, he learns the name of three more deities, and nods thoughtfully as Amalia draws silent, perhaps waiting to ensure he understands all she has said so far. "The Ludo you mentioned before... is smaller than these other ones?" he asks. If only he remembered more of his own home, his own beliefs. They are yet distant: strange flashes of water, snatches of song, warm light on glistening stone. A single melody comes to him much more powerfully than anything else, but he cannot yet tell what it means.
"Do Lorekeepers follow any one god?" Seiji wonders, "Or they are neutral?"
He is surprised to learn Caido is a being, not just the name of this place, and his brows rise in echo of this fact. As well, he learns the name of three more deities, and nods thoughtfully as Amalia draws silent, perhaps waiting to ensure he understands all she has said so far. "The Ludo you mentioned before... is smaller than these other ones?" he asks. If only he remembered more of his own home, his own beliefs. They are yet distant: strange flashes of water, snatches of song, warm light on glistening stone. A single melody comes to him much more powerfully than anything else, but he cannot yet tell what it means.
"Do Lorekeepers follow any one god?" Seiji wonders, "Or they are neutral?"
