ADAM
Amalia really seemed to give the Gods a lot of slack they didn't necessarily deserve, in Adam's eyes. Just not murdering people was worthy of praise? He managed that every day, and no one fell to their knees worshipping him for it.
"I guess..." He mumbled, finding himself suddenly overcome with grogginess, the last of the drink working it's way into his system and dulling his mind. "...If...it's all the same to you, I think I might go to sleep now. If y'want you could keep telling me about uh..Gods n stuff, in the morning." He had stayed with pious people before and knew that if you kept asking questions, they were generally happy to have you.
He snuggled down in the blankets and smiled a goodnight at Amalia.
"I guess..." He mumbled, finding himself suddenly overcome with grogginess, the last of the drink working it's way into his system and dulling his mind. "...If...it's all the same to you, I think I might go to sleep now. If y'want you could keep telling me about uh..Gods n stuff, in the morning." He had stayed with pious people before and knew that if you kept asking questions, they were generally happy to have you.
He snuggled down in the blankets and smiled a goodnight at Amalia.
good evening, misadventure.
farewell morality.
it's time for another risky venture,
into the depths of depravity.
farewell morality.
it's time for another risky venture,
into the depths of depravity.
