"Your gods are jealous?" Arialla asked. The concept struck her as unusual; at home, one might offer one's highest devotion to a single god, but would still be expected to respect others, and pray to them for matters of their own domain.
At Quanil's "Loreseeker" expression, Arialla had to smile, though she managed to suppress a laugh. She could tell that they greatly valued the guild and truly believed what they said; she didn't want to point out that their pose wasn't exactly conveying the noble solemnity they wished. Instead, she said, "Trapped in a barrier for three hundred years? I don't think anyone mentioned that. What kind of barrier? What caused it?"
At Quanil's "Loreseeker" expression, Arialla had to smile, though she managed to suppress a laugh. She could tell that they greatly valued the guild and truly believed what they said; she didn't want to point out that their pose wasn't exactly conveying the noble solemnity they wished. Instead, she said, "Trapped in a barrier for three hundred years? I don't think anyone mentioned that. What kind of barrier? What caused it?"
