Scattering sparks of thought energy
Deliver me and carry me away
As Amalia went into more depth about the relationship between the Voice and the Fae, Abasi nodded along, appreciated the extra details. This story was complicated, a million smaller fights and events fitting in along the way and every person seemed to have a different piece to add into the mix. "And...the portal, was it useful?"
He followed her eyes up to the rafters and watched Jyoti fly. Once he would have reacted loudly to seeing a small flying whale; now he just raised an eyebrow, wondering why he had not seen one of these before among other's companions. Perhaps a gift granted to Amalia by the Gods she was favoured by. "People often let devotion carry them to unimaginable ends." He commented as Jyoti floated down, still following the creature with his gaze the whole way.
Abasi took his tea - he looked to both the milk and sugar but shook his head. He had never liked to weaken strong tastes nor sweeten them. "I am...well. I believe the word here is Undertaker. I am helping the people of the town in matters of death. In making sure their loved ones are buried or cremated or dealt with as they wish; I have skill in dealing with dead bodies from my world, where I often prepared them thoroughly for burial." He sipped his tea, hardly considering this anything worth making a fuss over.
"So I was hoping to speak to Ludo. I have spoken to Delphia, who I understand is a daughter of Mort, who is also a Death God. She seemed to approve of my idea, though...told me some troubling things about the afterlife here." He sighed, frowning down at the ground.
He followed her eyes up to the rafters and watched Jyoti fly. Once he would have reacted loudly to seeing a small flying whale; now he just raised an eyebrow, wondering why he had not seen one of these before among other's companions. Perhaps a gift granted to Amalia by the Gods she was favoured by. "People often let devotion carry them to unimaginable ends." He commented as Jyoti floated down, still following the creature with his gaze the whole way.
Abasi took his tea - he looked to both the milk and sugar but shook his head. He had never liked to weaken strong tastes nor sweeten them. "I am...well. I believe the word here is Undertaker. I am helping the people of the town in matters of death. In making sure their loved ones are buried or cremated or dealt with as they wish; I have skill in dealing with dead bodies from my world, where I often prepared them thoroughly for burial." He sipped his tea, hardly considering this anything worth making a fuss over.
"So I was hoping to speak to Ludo. I have spoken to Delphia, who I understand is a daughter of Mort, who is also a Death God. She seemed to approve of my idea, though...told me some troubling things about the afterlife here." He sighed, frowning down at the ground.
Here in my kingdom I am your lord
I order you to cower and pray
ABASI
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