He stops, but shakes off any desire to inform her that his Godly status allows him the ability to speak and understand all languages.
The intent is far more important than anything else.
"My thanks."
A turn towards the city, clearly curious of their society.
"Truly? Unicorns-
existence of Dark Elves. However, it was ancient elves, dark and light, who hunted the Unicorns to near extinction. A sad tale, really.” Arla sighed.
She smiled again, “Come, it is not too long before we reach the castle.”
- are near extinct here? I was aware they had disappeared from Earth for safety but here too? How sad." The Prince of Power can't help the tone that enters his voice. Genuine sadness at the knowledge.
"Refuge is not necessary. I could easily build a cabin upon the outskirts. -
There's hardly much older than us.
Unless this is some primordial being. Which is unlikely. They rarely interact with you all. Find you incredibly boring.
No offense.
If it 𝘄𝗮𝘀 the gods’ doing, at least all I’d have to do to appease them is a pyre and a few livestock and wines.
This, however, is something older;
And less easy to mollify.
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A wreck this morning -
Still in bed, eyes puffy and throat hoarse from her crying fit.
It’s starting to happen again.
She thought she finally grew out of the night terrors but…
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