Love mends even the broken parts
"Just the second. I was taking a brief trip to visit friends and decided to help out while I was there." Loren raised his eyebrows at Finn, taking a sip of tea.
As the other man spoke, the healer's frowned deepened. "What happened three hundred years ago? Stop them how?"
Scowling now, he shook his head. "I never said it was. But inevitable according to whom? Because from what I understand, only the gods of life and death actually care about perpetuating this conflict." He drummed his fingers against the wood of his desk. "I've met Frey and Rae, and while they don't like the Ascended or the Voice, neither of them seem interested in actively opposing her."
As the other man spoke, the healer's frowned deepened. "What happened three hundred years ago? Stop them how?"
Scowling now, he shook his head. "I never said it was. But inevitable according to whom? Because from what I understand, only the gods of life and death actually care about perpetuating this conflict." He drummed his fingers against the wood of his desk. "I've met Frey and Rae, and while they don't like the Ascended or the Voice, neither of them seem interested in actively opposing her."
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