Are
A deafening silence was all he could hear as he sat there in solace. Only the murmurs of voices in an adjacent corridor roused the cobbler from his waking sleep. Yet another mouthless god. The way his father had spat the very same words made his stomach turn and heart ache. Neither his own gods nor the only of this world he knew spoke to him. Why have you forsaken me? Tossed to the tides between worlds and set adrift with nothing but blind hope. But hope is all I have. The thoughts burned in his mind when he snuck back out into the chilly embrace of the night.
