OLIVER
A glimmer shined in his eyes and he immediately took on that offer. Shifting down into the fox form that she adored, he looked up at her, his tail wagging ever so slightly. His ears were upright and attentive, ready to listen to whatever she had to say to them. Thank you. It's nice to be able to talk to you like this. It was a bit hard to be so small compared to his goddess, but he was completely fine with it.
The response was less than what he wanted, but it did at least answer his question. So far, none of the other lands were accessible through simple means, meaning they were practically forced to keep using the portals. Why do the storms exist? And... is it wise of us to continue using the portals? I love visiting Torchline. It's so spectacular of a place to visit... but by doing so, do I accidentally support the Voice? It was complicated... should they just, stop using the portals? Or should we keep trying to prevent more portals from being created? This was really helping him, even if it was less than favorable responses. So many of his questions were finally being answered by someone he knew was wise and had only the best intentions in mind.
The response was less than what he wanted, but it did at least answer his question. So far, none of the other lands were accessible through simple means, meaning they were practically forced to keep using the portals. Why do the storms exist? And... is it wise of us to continue using the portals? I love visiting Torchline. It's so spectacular of a place to visit... but by doing so, do I accidentally support the Voice? It was complicated... should they just, stop using the portals? Or should we keep trying to prevent more portals from being created? This was really helping him, even if it was less than favorable responses. So many of his questions were finally being answered by someone he knew was wise and had only the best intentions in mind.
A fox is a wolf who sends flowers.
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
