fight, because you don't know how to die quietly
Once the kid is beside him, Varus latches onto one side of the section, on a protruding handle before nodding with his head for Nikolai to do the same, and when they pull it back it’ll reveal that inner shrine with dusty offerings and that sphere of the shrine that Varus is quite familiar with. And that’s when he steps back, reaching out for Nikolai to stick him in dead center.
“Hey Voice.” He rumbles with a touch of affection for his goddess. “It’s been a while. Got someone here for you, looking to Ascend.” A bright fanged smile is shot at the shrine, before it fades as he looks to Nikolai, head nodding as if to silently tell Nikolai to go ahead and introduce himself as well as what it was he sought.
And Varus remains stepped back, keeping his gaze on the shrine for a glimpse of his goddess, awaiting her with quiet regard for when she hopefully shows, sticking his one hand in his pocket.
“Hey Voice.” He rumbles with a touch of affection for his goddess. “It’s been a while. Got someone here for you, looking to Ascend.” A bright fanged smile is shot at the shrine, before it fades as he looks to Nikolai, head nodding as if to silently tell Nikolai to go ahead and introduce himself as well as what it was he sought.
And Varus remains stepped back, keeping his gaze on the shrine for a glimpse of his goddess, awaiting her with quiet regard for when she hopefully shows, sticking his one hand in his pocket.
VARUS
