"Good." For the first time Noah might be able to interpret Vi's words as a true compliment, though the deity remains stone-faced as ever, as if his mind is only half on their meeting. (And it is, truly).
"Do not be so hasty. You may yet need to be a warrior," he rumbles, turning his gaze out of the windows of the Temple, seeing much more than the storm. "The rest of the world needs defending. Something has taken root here and I do not like the way it grows."
Narrowing his eyes, he gazes back to Noah. "The meteorites that fell over Longnight. I do not believe they burned away on impact. I believe they persist, an infection in Caido's creation."
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"Do not be so hasty. You may yet need to be a warrior," he rumbles, turning his gaze out of the windows of the Temple, seeing much more than the storm. "The rest of the world needs defending. Something has taken root here and I do not like the way it grows."
Narrowing his eyes, he gazes back to Noah. "The meteorites that fell over Longnight. I do not believe they burned away on impact. I believe they persist, an infection in Caido's creation."
Noah has paid 300MP for Plot Information.
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