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"Have your slings and arrows - just get it done." Vi doesn't look at Safrin as she takes her leave, more than content in the knowledge that, whether she manipulates the situation into her favour or not, his wishes will be carried out. And this leaves a sky slowly blinking once more with scars, a deity with his telescope... and Remi. Vi peers back into the scope as the Lullaby speaks once more, and when he replies it is with surprising pragmatism."Balance is sacred above all else," he rumbles. "Most forget that. Death run rampant is chaos to be sure, but overabundance of life can lead so often to destruction as well. It is not a crutch, when it is a necessary weight on the scales of balance."
Looking up from the telescope, for a moment all of Vi's attention is upon Remi. It will feel as though his veins are yawning open, as if the god can see right into his beating heart, to the core of life that brings such pain and recklessness upon the world at times. "It is a lesson harshly learned, Remi Taliesin. But it is one I think you are starting to understand."
