[ Kaeya is an agreeable creature, which means that the war god's hackles settle within a few moments of them rising. Less someone who needs to be admonished for being foolish with his tongue, then, and more someone who understands the value of holding one's cards close to the chest. Even Set, with as loud a personality as he has, holds many pertinent details far out of view.

He carries the boxes effortlessly, plunging into the Yards with the passion of someone who has sight of a goal. If he must bargain for secrets to be maintained, to have his connection to them again, he will do so. ]

I do not believe this plant will allow us to create maintainable boundaries, unfortunately. However, cover your heart, when you begin to feel the effects take hold of you. I will do the same, for it is the heart that will speak against you when you are judged for the life you have lived. That is the way of things in my world, where your heart will sit against the weight of a feather.

[ He wonders if he ought to have brought the image of golden scarab with them, and if they would protect his and Kaeya's heart from speaking against their wills. Alas. ]

I do wonder about your deepest desires, though. You were the one who spoke of your findings in the Church of Helios — the dark things many, regardless of faction line, wish to find the root of to end, and punish. Such a thing speaks to a sense of justice, maybe.