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Both expecting the question and not -  because a lot of people tend to ask him about the transition between races - Fox offers Deimos a small smile. "In some ways yes," he murmurs. "It is very overwhelming, being able to feel after so long. To be able to taste, to smell, to need food and drink and sleep the way you once did..." He shakes his head. "I don't remember my first season after the change too well, but I imagine it was very pleasant." Laughing at the memory of himself, he rubs at the back of his neck with his free hand, finding himself unexpectedly touched at the other man's easy acceptance. After so long being ostracised, this is something of a surprise. "That would be great, if you wouldn't mind. You can send them to the temple and just address them to me - Fox Sinclair," he says. "Also, while we're here, do you mind if I collect some of this?" He nods at the obsidian. "It can be useful, but in the Grounds most obsidian is over by the Spire." And for obvious reasons he doesn't really want to visit that part of the area. fox