gone to hell

"Well, yes, I suppose you don't, but.." Sam cringed, not wanting to beat in the point too hard, but: "You won't be able to speak to your old God here." He tried to think of if he knew anyone that had been particularly religious in their old lives, or whom had had a harder time adjusting than others; he knew the Undertaker had been faithful to his old Gods, but he was dead now... "We have an Outlanders Advisor, Jigano. He might be able to talk to you, he came from somewhere else too." Her laughter caught him by surprise. "Well...um...I suppose we simply will have to disagree. I don't think the Gods inherently deserve any praise at all." This seemed like a bold statement to come from his lips, but when he said he it he knew it was true. They arrived at his door and he set to unlocking it, turning to ask: "Do you mind cats? ...Do you know what a cat is?" Samuel He took a step but then felt tired He said, I'll rest a little while But when he tried to walk again He wasn't a child