"Too true," he acknowledged ruefully with a pretend-toast. "And neither of us likely to anytime soon, unless we slip up and find ourselves meeting Mort the more usual - and permanent - way." That was one way to meet an Old God, he supposed. Not really the ideal way, though.
He could tell that Remi wasn't convinced, but given that it was all just guesswork anyways Jigano didn't particularly mind. Remembering the algae brought back simpler times, when the world was smaller and more of their loved ones were still alive. He smiled a little at hearing that the wonder that the alchemist had once told him of would be something he could finally see with his own eyes, but mention of a 'chill' surprised a chuckle from him. "Torchline's 'chill' is still the Hollowed Grounds's Longheat," he opined, amused. "I can think of far worse places to retire." At least from the heroing life.
He could tell that Remi wasn't convinced, but given that it was all just guesswork anyways Jigano didn't particularly mind. Remembering the algae brought back simpler times, when the world was smaller and more of their loved ones were still alive. He smiled a little at hearing that the wonder that the alchemist had once told him of would be something he could finally see with his own eyes, but mention of a 'chill' surprised a chuckle from him. "Torchline's 'chill' is still the Hollowed Grounds's Longheat," he opined, amused. "I can think of far worse places to retire." At least from the heroing life.
