names so deep and names so true
'With enough creativity, I imagine Safrin could have any magic she wanted to manifest. If it suited her." The same went for Ludo too, though Safrin's manipulative efforts lent themselves much more keenly to this sort of thing. Dreams had ever been the realm of Ludo. That Safrin's chosen could find himself there was well seemed very curious.
"We?" Cian repeats with a dry smile. Oh, he'd been informed of it. His permission or thoughts hadn't been asked of course, but he knew. "Truthfully though I think the gods are...hesitant. This is now their second time dealing with precisely the same issue, and they are once again on their heels. It is the reason for the influx of created-demi-gods. Why they're being stationed here and in the Greatwood like troops to be deployed."
Tapping the edge of his cup, Cian continues to stare at Finn's profile, well aware of the other man's efforts not to return his gaze. "Tell me Finn. Would you put the barrier up again, were it within your command to do so?"
"We?" Cian repeats with a dry smile. Oh, he'd been informed of it. His permission or thoughts hadn't been asked of course, but he knew. "Truthfully though I think the gods are...hesitant. This is now their second time dealing with precisely the same issue, and they are once again on their heels. It is the reason for the influx of created-demi-gods. Why they're being stationed here and in the Greatwood like troops to be deployed."
Tapping the edge of his cup, Cian continues to stare at Finn's profile, well aware of the other man's efforts not to return his gaze. "Tell me Finn. Would you put the barrier up again, were it within your command to do so?"
THE EYE
they're blood to me they're dust to you
