A new World

B a s t i e n

I can fit two people under my skin
Yea I can fit two people under my skin

Darkeye provided quite the vivid image of how one would take down a dragon. Bastien listened with a slightly concerned expression, hoping this man wouldn't round up some hopeful adventurers in the Grounds and waltz off to fight a great wyrm. He knew how those stories ended here - with the grand heroes never seen again.

"Ah, no...The Core. The 'the' is important. It is a part of the Voice. Though if you wish to tell me of your God, do feel free." He felt it was good for the Outlanders to get to speak about their old worlds, at least for a while after arriving. Getting into the settlement now, the occasional building becoming streets lined with stores and houses, he made a left turn towards the Vlamvloed. It looked much like any inn, and he hoped the sight might be familiar.

It was quiet, being the time of day and season it was (and the Grounds was quiet nowadays by default, most of the non-Ascended residents having vacated). "You can stay here for as long as you wish. They will have a room for you."

And I will prove it if you will listen
You crawl up in there and join me within