Although he had met many Outlanders in the last several years, it still often surprised him a little to be reminded that those he interacted with had not been born on Caido. They looked no different, certainly, and rarely acted or spoke differently. It was only when talking about their unfamiliarity with things that every Caido child knew that it became apparent. Hadama considered Sunjata with a calm sapphire gaze, reminded anew of just how many Outlanders had been chosen as demigods by one god or another.
There was something that had been said previously which had stayed in the corner of his mind and after a long pause to digest the most recent information Hadama nodded his thanks before speaking again. "What did you mean about 'keeping' your shifts?" he asked, forming each word slowly as the ramifications sank in.
There was something that had been said previously which had stayed in the corner of his mind and after a long pause to digest the most recent information Hadama nodded his thanks before speaking again. "What did you mean about 'keeping' your shifts?" he asked, forming each word slowly as the ramifications sank in.
