Edmund's tail flicked anxiously as they walked, falling silent as Tal gently pried for a solid answer. The concept that his consent was important in the creation of a shrine belonging to a deity that wasn't his own was baffling. It was touching, reassuring, and softened his shoulders, but the sentiment was nonetheless confusing.
Letting out a long sigh, the Ancient eyed the sky for a moment as he tried to put his thoughts into words. "Thank you. I do truly appreciate you asking." His guildmate had been honest with him, so Edmund strived to do the same, "Your argument is logical, and people do visit the Grounds who aren't Mother's."
He restlessly bit his lip, a fang nearly drawing blood, "However, a large part of me hates the idea of it. The Grounds are becoming Mother's, and I hope that that continues." Edmund glanced at Tal with a frown, "Allowing another god's shrine to be built almost feels like an invasion of territory."
Letting out a long sigh, the Ancient eyed the sky for a moment as he tried to put his thoughts into words. "Thank you. I do truly appreciate you asking." His guildmate had been honest with him, so Edmund strived to do the same, "Your argument is logical, and people do visit the Grounds who aren't Mother's."
He restlessly bit his lip, a fang nearly drawing blood, "However, a large part of me hates the idea of it. The Grounds are becoming Mother's, and I hope that that continues." Edmund glanced at Tal with a frown, "Allowing another god's shrine to be built almost feels like an invasion of territory."
Edmund
Come dance in the shadows
