@DEEPERLORE Asmund waved goodbye to her, blinking at the glare he got from the driver of the car. He smiled slyly to Lori, hoping she could still see him as he shifted into the form of her, waved, blew a kiss then disappeared. Dally didn't register it because of the glamour.
@DEEPERLORE "The other people are kinda scattered throughout a lot of the world. Depending on what kind of gods and stuff. My dad is Norse." He explained. "There are Roman and Greek camps though."
@DEEPERLORE "They ain't around," he shook his head. "Doin' god stuff. I mean, my dad's in godly prison." He shrugged. "I don't know which one. You gotta wait till they tell you. Or until you die."
@DEEPERLORE "No, like- like myths. Like I said before." He was quiet for a few moments. "My dad, for example.." He waited for it to catch her interest.
@DEEPERLORE "Like, your parents or grandparents. If they're.. not people. Does that make sense?" He stared at her. "Your mom, you mean she left as soon as you were born?"
@DEEPERLORE "Because we have.. okay, this is gonna sound crazy. But because we're related to things that are connected to the things we see. Do you know your real mom and your dad?"
@DEEPERLORE "Hey, I think I've heard of those. Some myth I think?" He shrugged. "Who knows. Myth and reality can be a lot closer than most people think."