He bowed his head deeply in acceptance of Safrin's reassurance. She could not make promises for other gods, but the comfort she offered was welcome. If elder gods did decide to remake Torchline's coastline again, he hoped it wouldn't be in a mortal's span of time. Though mention of those gods had him thinking...
Thoughts he was left to mull over as Jack asked his question and the mermanta considered the odd stick in the human's mouth. Safrin's answer to that was certainly an interesting one, and his own eyes gleamed at the possibility of making Torchline shine even brighter among the world's people.
One of the strangers asked an even vaguer question, but his answer was more specific, and Hadama's webbed ears perked up at the mention of this new race. Ancestors...?
By then his slow, steady contemplation had wrapped around a new question and he regarded his goddess with serious emerald eyes. "Caido... will He sleep again, now that the threat is past?" A peaceful sleep, one hoped, without further shaking of islands and continents.
Thoughts he was left to mull over as Jack asked his question and the mermanta considered the odd stick in the human's mouth. Safrin's answer to that was certainly an interesting one, and his own eyes gleamed at the possibility of making Torchline shine even brighter among the world's people.
One of the strangers asked an even vaguer question, but his answer was more specific, and Hadama's webbed ears perked up at the mention of this new race. Ancestors...?
By then his slow, steady contemplation had wrapped around a new question and he regarded his goddess with serious emerald eyes. "Caido... will He sleep again, now that the threat is past?" A peaceful sleep, one hoped, without further shaking of islands and continents.
