"Sure, but if they're going t'fight anyways, why drag us mortals into it at all?" Tal shrugged, scowl not budging. "Sounds like we get fucked either way." Not that he had much personal experience with gods, but he knew enough that when two ursurs were fighting for dominance, you didn't get between them.
The courier went quiet again as Sah talked... and talked... and talked... and had to stifle a yawn. "Yeah, you're a politician alright," he said wryly when the other man finally wound down again. "Could've just said 'Old' or 'New.' You sound like you're trying t'sell me something." He reached down to ruffle Bell's ears, looking at the people walking by on their afternoon errands and away from Sah.
"So it's not like you're really fightin' for any particular Old God so much as... whatever side your friends are fighting for?" His scowl was slowly lightening towards a frown, but it was still a fiercely thoughtful expression.
The courier went quiet again as Sah talked... and talked... and talked... and had to stifle a yawn. "Yeah, you're a politician alright," he said wryly when the other man finally wound down again. "Could've just said 'Old' or 'New.' You sound like you're trying t'sell me something." He reached down to ruffle Bell's ears, looking at the people walking by on their afternoon errands and away from Sah.
"So it's not like you're really fightin' for any particular Old God so much as... whatever side your friends are fighting for?" His scowl was slowly lightening towards a frown, but it was still a fiercely thoughtful expression.
