Blood Sickness

Isla pressed her lips together at the reference to their condition as a disease - far from killing them, however, ascending would make them live for always. Providing nothing hacked them to bits, of course. She shook her head, their stroll taking them through the Domiciles and back around towards the Temple. "I am... not so sure," she murmured. "For some, normal is the ability to fly at will, or to create fire with one's fingertips. I'm not sure this is too different..." She didn't think he would be convinced, though, Isla pausing outside the Temple and smiling to him kindly. "Go and visit one of those shrines, I think. See if they can offer any assistance. And if I can ever do anything, even just lend an ear, don't be a stranger, okay?" ISLA pray for me pray to me