Your soul is connected to the world you're in
After waking up early as he always did, lighting the candles and conducting his morning prayers, Gideon was prepared to go up to the meeting. He often found them to be frustrating affairs, thinking that they ought to only make plans when instructed by the Gods, but knowing that the Gods did not always have time for their petty mortal concerns, he had made concessions.
Gliding into the room with his always-steel composure he sat and cast a look silently around the rest of the table, as if measuring the souls of each member arranged there. His final look was given to Cian, Gideon leaning forward and lacing his fingers together on the table as he waited for whatever matter there was now to be brought to their attention: he was sure he would have to pray and discuss it with the Gods later.
Gliding into the room with his always-steel composure he sat and cast a look silently around the rest of the table, as if measuring the souls of each member arranged there. His final look was given to Cian, Gideon leaning forward and lacing his fingers together on the table as he waited for whatever matter there was now to be brought to their attention: he was sure he would have to pray and discuss it with the Gods later.
You're dragging it down with the weight of your sin
Gideon
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