"Uh. Yeah. Shrines," Tal agreed, scowling down at his toes in embarrassment at having forgotten the word. The suggestion of Whitebrim eased the uncomfortable awkwardness from his features a little and he gave a tentative nod. "Yeah, or maybe something for Tanau in the Fangs near the Climb?" he suggested.
The mention of war did nothing to lighten the glum air and the courier nodded reluctant agreement. "Guess I'm jumpin' ahead of myself," he agreed ruefully. "War..." He shook his head. "Who decided it, anyways? That there had to be one? I mean, I know the gods are pretty pissed off with each other, but did one side just... announce it one day?"
The mention of war did nothing to lighten the glum air and the courier nodded reluctant agreement. "Guess I'm jumpin' ahead of myself," he agreed ruefully. "War..." He shook his head. "Who decided it, anyways? That there had to be one? I mean, I know the gods are pretty pissed off with each other, but did one side just... announce it one day?"