@HarHaliChief "Ah. Makes sense even if it is odd. If it brings you comfort then fine, you may use my temple as a perch. Just be mindful of your heavy steps please."
@MagistraLyrah And here comes the pregnancy hormones. Listen, I can get a clothes hanger and we can do it right now. I'll do it painlessly. Not painlessly for Balor but....for me. I'll be fine.
@cicholcrest "Worried" is a funny way to put it.
*Scoffed then looked down into his tea cup.*
You were there, weren't you? My cats see everything, you know. Thank you for assisting us in the war. Even now, you're lending resources so Dagda can be revitalized. Thank you so much, Cichol.
"Thank you, auntie Rhea. I'll take up your offer to stay a few days so I can make the list. After that I'll immediately leave. Where will I slee-."
THUD!
Byleth's body could be heard harshly hitting the floor as he fainted.
Byleth quickly stepped out of the room upon seeing the archbishop's signal. He remained close by the door though, waiting for his turn to speak to her.
He could feel Sothis contemplating over the conversation they heard and she grew frustrated she couldn't remember anything. +
professionalism that far surpassed Solel and Dagda. She was not going to be the friendliest of faces, and yet her word was that she would see to the changes he desired.
Smyrnos scoffed. He always disliked interacting with Rhea. She was far too serious and way behind on the times. Being in Fodlan felt like he traveled back in time a million years ago. He hated it. +