Abasi
You tell me what you want and I'll tell you what you get
Had he not been in the situation he was in, Abasi would have put word to the instant offence in his chest when the woman did not show him the proper respect owed to his priesthood. Even when he had been disapproved of in his city he had been respected, for to insult one who communed with the Gods was suicide.
But...this woman did not seem to care, and he could not afford to be angry when he needed so many answers. Sighing, he turned away from Wessex and paced for a moment, thinking through what he should do.
"...Fine. Then I have questions." He said bluntly, looking off the Spire into the distance. "What is this place. Why am I here? Is it a punishment? When, if ever, shall I be returning to Eygpt?" Abasi whipped around and looked her in the eyes. "And who are you?"
