FINN
and into the forest i go,
"That doesn't come as much of a surprise. Would you..." Finn pauses suddenly, before clearing his throat and choosing how to proceed. "Rather... I have found a trend, in my research. There appear to be more demigods clustered in one area now than ever before." He has to stop himself from tapping his fingers against his research further. "I can imagine that it has everything to do with the barrier going down. But has there ever been another time like this? When the Voice and the Old Gods were actively at war?"
It's a subject he finds quite fascinating, in truth, especially given that it forms the basis of a lot of his research and hypotheses, and the return to speaking about Cian is not a welcome one. Finns smile is almost painful, and he lowers his eyes. "I speak with him a lot because it's part of my role as Spyglass," he explains. "Our conversations rarely stray beyond work, however."
It's a subject he finds quite fascinating, in truth, especially given that it forms the basis of a lot of his research and hypotheses, and the return to speaking about Cian is not a welcome one. Finns smile is almost painful, and he lowers his eyes. "I speak with him a lot because it's part of my role as Spyglass," he explains. "Our conversations rarely stray beyond work, however."
to lose my mind and find my soul
