"I didn't realize the heralds had been trapped in the bubble with the Voice," Arialla said, intrigued by this bit of Caido's history. She hadn't arrived until long after the bubble fell, and she'd never thought of how the heralds' presence inside it might affect the rest of Caido -- or realized that they'd been trapped inside to begin with.
But she nodded as well; Raza's description of the gods' disinterest was familiar to her. "It still seems strange, sometimes, that the gods here are so involved. The heralds, at least."
Arialla sipped the second glass more slowly, taking care not to overdo it. She smiled at Raza. "Thanks."
please don't take my sunshine away
