There's no 'maybe' to such a thing. Truly, this Ayatan was an oddity. He might admit, the lands beyond the fog were utterly foreign to him. But he saw more dregs wash up in Limgrave than any other, and he'd never seen the like of this one.
Nor had she seen the common fate of the faithful here. "Princes from beneath the golden boughs," his tone took on a hint of acid. "Searching for salvation, just as unfulfilled as the Golden Order. Death would be a mercy for them now." And oh, he longed to extend such mercy to the Order.
"You'll find many like them. As the Greater Will abandoned the gods, it abandoned all else." The waspish little moment left him. "The land and its people are unloved." More than anything, he longed for that to change.
"Take some heart, then, that none of your fellow Tenno are here. I would know of your people already, if there were. But, perhaps more will wash up soon enough. How did you find your way here?"
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Date: 2023-01-02 01:53 am (UTC)Nor had she seen the common fate of the faithful here. "Princes from beneath the golden boughs," his tone took on a hint of acid. "Searching for salvation, just as unfulfilled as the Golden Order. Death would be a mercy for them now." And oh, he longed to extend such mercy to the Order.
"You'll find many like them. As the Greater Will abandoned the gods, it abandoned all else." The waspish little moment left him. "The land and its people are unloved." More than anything, he longed for that to change.
"Take some heart, then, that none of your fellow Tenno are here. I would know of your people already, if there were. But, perhaps more will wash up soon enough. How did you find your way here?"