[Being the support upon which Set leans is easier now that the bloom of Zenith energy from inside him has calmed the storm of madness his confused emotions had whipped up. Liem lets his eyes wander the statue’s ancient contours as he stands there, entwined with his companion amid the spears of moonlight, listening to him speak.
It is rare enough for Set to volunteer information about his home and his family, and Liem is ever eager to hear more about Egypt’s pantheon from the god’s own mouth. He rests against him, one side of an arch against another, following the pointing finger with a curious gaze when Set indicates the knotted cloth at the centre of the statue’s chest.]
I don’t know. Sometimes I find things in Kenos familiar, but the names that people give them are different.
[He thinks of Hayame, describing the centaur gathering in Alenroux: People who looked like her own kind, but were not, and who did not know her words or her home. That has often been his own experience, when spying things that quickened nostalgia in his chest.]
When I was in my own country, reading about the Queen of Miracles, the symbol she was associated most with was drawn thusly, though it was also described as a knot. [With one hand, he traces a shape in the air: Up, around in a loop, and down. Across in a steep curve, resulting in a symbol like an ankh with long, droopy arms.] I have found the occasional relic of my world in Highstorm’s market, but its cultures and languages are strangely absent.
I think the possibility of more shrines in these woods is worth entertaining, given the presence of those you’ve already found. Though, combing the Beyond for more would prove challenging.
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It is rare enough for Set to volunteer information about his home and his family, and Liem is ever eager to hear more about Egypt’s pantheon from the god’s own mouth. He rests against him, one side of an arch against another, following the pointing finger with a curious gaze when Set indicates the knotted cloth at the centre of the statue’s chest.]
I don’t know. Sometimes I find things in Kenos familiar, but the names that people give them are different.
[He thinks of Hayame, describing the centaur gathering in Alenroux: People who looked like her own kind, but were not, and who did not know her words or her home. That has often been his own experience, when spying things that quickened nostalgia in his chest.]
When I was in my own country, reading about the Queen of Miracles, the symbol she was associated most with was drawn thusly, though it was also described as a knot. [With one hand, he traces a shape in the air: Up, around in a loop, and down. Across in a steep curve, resulting in a symbol like an ankh with long, droopy arms.] I have found the occasional relic of my world in Highstorm’s market, but its cultures and languages are strangely absent.
I think the possibility of more shrines in these woods is worth entertaining, given the presence of those you’ve already found. Though, combing the Beyond for more would prove challenging.