until i'm ready, let me be
"I meant the government," Amalia says with a shrug, deciding just now is not the right time to get into the fact that she hasn't been doing much for the Loreseekers guild. Busy with other things, yes, but she's also been on difficult terms with Jigano of late, the thought of it causing her fingers to fidget, hands clenching and unclenching into balls.
She bites her lip thoughtfully at his description of events, a vastly different tale than the one she has come to accept. "My understanding... is more that she, she corrupted parts of the world, to make it more like her. Advanced, maybe, but soulless. Empty. And that her experiments led to monsters, like... like the Spire Demon, and the Prince. And the Blight. So the Old Gods created the barrier to prevent her from corrupting more of the continent."
She bites her lip thoughtfully at his description of events, a vastly different tale than the one she has come to accept. "My understanding... is more that she, she corrupted parts of the world, to make it more like her. Advanced, maybe, but soulless. Empty. And that her experiments led to monsters, like... like the Spire Demon, and the Prince. And the Blight. So the Old Gods created the barrier to prevent her from corrupting more of the continent."
i have to heal myself
AmaLiA
