playing house

Abasi

Grace is just weakness

How was he feeling? A difficult question. Even before the Blight Abasi had felt absolutely awful in this place, cast away from his home and flung into an unfamiliar environment that was always far too cold and wet. But now that he'd seen the depths of illness and come out the other side, Caido itself no longer seemed quite so bad. He was not happy to be there, but no longer as irritated. As for his physical health...

"Sometimes I am struggling to think clearly. But I think that is it's last lingering mark." Hopefully, one that would fade with time. "I hope that I did not say or do anything too offensive to you during the course of my sickness." He barely remembered it, except for speaking to Loren on the stairs, angry about...something.

Abasi laughed sharply at what power? Was it not obvious? "The magic you yield. A man so skilled with heka could impress even the Pharoah in my city." But it seemed despite this power and the house that spanned so much space it seemed absurd to him, Loren was not happy.

"What would bring you joy? If you have not found it in this you must be a hard man to please." He commented, unaware of the irony of himself accusing anyone of such a thing.

Or so I've been told