"The Authority is not the Creator it claims to be. It is easy to fall victim to their lies, as one of the eldest beings of this universe. Xaphania is no exception, and to have one's pride wounded is to no longer seek understanding."
[There's a flicker of surprise in his eyes. It only lasts a moment.]
Just thinking that Revachol has enough of its own problems, without some other worlds adding to it.
[He'll open up the chest in the room and pull out a small bottle. He removes two pills, then passes them to Nero. The bottle then gets placed on the bedstand -- within reach, if he needs more.]
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
no subject
[The sheaf wheat is also here, and as soon as he sees it a portion of his anxiousness seems to melt away.]
Better, since I got some help.
[His arm is just broken, instead of crushed, and he's stopped bleeding.]
no subject
[He'll wait for him to get settled, standing with his hands behind his back.]
Can I ask what happened...?
no subject
[He sits on the bed, Disce shifting from mole to leopard cat and curling up on his lap.]
Met an angel. Had to fight a dragon.
no subject
... Can you describe the angel?
no subject
Said... They're no longer friends with God. "For he has ceased to act in the interest of anyone but his own".
Helped us out 'n brought us to safety from the miasma.
no subject
[He opens his notebook and takes some notes.]
So they helped you...?
no subject
Helped us get away from the miasma, 'n leave the lower Camebit.
no subject
Then what? The dragon came... after?
no subject
We couldn't stay there for too long. When we tried to leave, the dragon attacked.
no subject
no subject
Raguel managed to purify it.
no subject
no subject
They died helpin' us out.
no subject
[His gaze falls down to the page he's writing in.]
no subject
"The Authority is not the Creator it claims to be. It is easy to fall victim to their lies, as one of the eldest beings of this universe. Xaphania is no exception, and to have one's pride wounded is to no longer seek understanding."
no subject
He writes it down.]
Xaphania...? I haven't heard that name before.
no subject
no subject
[He looks contemplative, but decides to move on.]
You were carrying something... A book? What was that?
no subject
's totally illegible to us.
no subject
[He looks serious about this.]
Are you planning on keeping it?
no subject
[Not when they have their alignments.]
Whatever the end to all this is, 'm hoping we can use it to keep our worlds safe.
no subject
[A bit of a distant look, then...]
Can I get you anything? Some water, or pain medicine, perhaps?
no subject
Are you okay?
Can I get both?
no subject
Just thinking that Revachol has enough of its own problems, without some other worlds adding to it.
[He'll open up the chest in the room and pull out a small bottle. He removes two pills, then passes them to Nero. The bottle then gets placed on the bedstand -- within reach, if he needs more.]
no subject
[him tired.
He takes the pills and swallows them down.]
Could ya do me a favor 'n keep the book secret? Fewer people that know, the better.
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)