FINN
and into the forest i go,
That Finn does have an answer to, at least. "Currently all demigods I have located have been approached and have agreed to help our cause. The ones we were unable to locate have been confirmed as dead. The Taliesin child I belatedly identified currently resides in StormBreak under the watch of the Order until such a time when she is mature enough to join the cause," he says softly - Cian will know all of this much from his reports, however.
"I identified the sickness spread by the Longheat god, bringing it to the Order's attention. That sickness is now cured, though there are lingering questions regarding the Voice's involvement and the origin of that sickness. Unfortunately I have been unable to do much regarding those investigations, given that I was forbidden from leaving StormBreak." He shrugs. "During my secondment, I used the time to peruse old records from the Archives, organising the names and first appearances of all demigods found close to the war three centuries ago. I've compared them to the names and appearances of all those we have tracked now. The correlation points to the possibility of a second war."
He pauses to sip his wine. "As for this machine, the demigod of Vi is informing others nearby of the situation, that they might prevent this machine from being altered to bring more Ascended into Caido." Aware, suddenly, of the plethora of information that has suddenly spilled out of him, he clears his throat. "But I imagine you already knew that."
The ultimatum is given, though, and a muscle feathers in Finn's jaw. He swallows hard, plucks up the glasses - and for a moment it looks as though they're going into Cian's hands - before they disappear back into his pocket. "The Order hasn't always had a Spyglass," he agrees. "But it has one right now, until you decide otherwise."
"I identified the sickness spread by the Longheat god, bringing it to the Order's attention. That sickness is now cured, though there are lingering questions regarding the Voice's involvement and the origin of that sickness. Unfortunately I have been unable to do much regarding those investigations, given that I was forbidden from leaving StormBreak." He shrugs. "During my secondment, I used the time to peruse old records from the Archives, organising the names and first appearances of all demigods found close to the war three centuries ago. I've compared them to the names and appearances of all those we have tracked now. The correlation points to the possibility of a second war."
He pauses to sip his wine. "As for this machine, the demigod of Vi is informing others nearby of the situation, that they might prevent this machine from being altered to bring more Ascended into Caido." Aware, suddenly, of the plethora of information that has suddenly spilled out of him, he clears his throat. "But I imagine you already knew that."
The ultimatum is given, though, and a muscle feathers in Finn's jaw. He swallows hard, plucks up the glasses - and for a moment it looks as though they're going into Cian's hands - before they disappear back into his pocket. "The Order hasn't always had a Spyglass," he agrees. "But it has one right now, until you decide otherwise."
to lose my mind and find my soul
