OLIVER
While the artwork she had created was lovely, it was hard to tell exactly what everything was. There was only so much one could do with one shade of mud, leading to Oliver struggling to recognize the fact that the god wore a mask. Still, he did feel a small bit embarrassed for that mini-mistake he had made. "So interesting...Ludo sounds different from the other gods. Then again, none of them sound the same, not at all." One was childlike and tricky, another was into sexual things, and Safrin was elegant and wise. There was obviously way more to them than that, but it was what he had gathered for now.
Another question came to mind, one he felt like he couldn't hold back on. "Pardon all the questions...but did you feel something when you didn't receive a response? Like....a sign that the gods were watching? Just too busy to respond? Or were you met with complete silence, only waiting to see when you should leave." Not once did he have a feeling, but once Melita had mentioned that Ludo had sort of an aura, he had to ask.
Another question came to mind, one he felt like he couldn't hold back on. "Pardon all the questions...but did you feel something when you didn't receive a response? Like....a sign that the gods were watching? Just too busy to respond? Or were you met with complete silence, only waiting to see when you should leave." Not once did he have a feeling, but once Melita had mentioned that Ludo had sort of an aura, he had to ask.
i just want my existance to be
more than trembling
more than trembling
