𝙏𝙤𝙠𝙮𝙤 𝙙𝙞𝙚𝙙...

...𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚.

It's .... Astounding. It's coconuts, it's bananas. It's a whole fruit salad.

Sometimes you learn that stupidity is an infinite resource.

⠀⠀
⠀ ─ ๋࣭ ✦.` ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴅᴇᴀᴅ 、
    ⠀  𝕷𝐀𝐙𝐀𝐑𝐔𝐒 ʟɪᴋᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ
ᴛᴀsᴛᴇ ᴏғ 𝕯𝑼𝑺𝑻 、

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀  ⠀⠀ɪᴛ`s ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ
    ⠀ ⠀ᴀ ʟᴏɴɢ 𝕾𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐂𝐇 ;
sʟᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ 𝕯𝑼𝑺𝑻 .
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“I mean, you probably need it too after learning that information. Knowledge is just my thing.”

He's still appreciating the wine, even after drinking some ale a couple days ago.

“Dispair may cross your mind, but one needs a cool head and a plan before acting. Specially in this place.”

(-) started on the dark priests.”

But he looked at the distressed deity, sympathetic.

“But hey, it answers a lot of questions. On the topic of cutting ties with this world, I have no knowledge on that.” plus doesn't help that certain someone has his sword ...

“Some magic is only forgiven because it's dangerous, humans are not designed to use magic in the first place. But it's like trying to say not to do something to a child.”

Looking at his nails, man. He wants a bit of a smoke.

“Plus the whole some spells have ethical concerns, don't get me (+)

// *feathers

English not englishing

(-) his neck, man. He has to do some prening on his wings.

(-) well, he is a mad man offering valuables for knowledge instead of money like a normal person, with a poncho and lot of rings. He just threw that possibility.

“Someone or something, probably opened a path to this twisted world. I wouldn't blame you if you got curious.”

Lightly scratching (+)

“Hmmmmm ... Interesting.”

Well, he did use his mask to avoid blinding people, it's something he cannot control. The light of knowledge may turn people insane, it helps that he's excentric.

“Maybe you're the moon god, reincarnated in another world. One less cruel, you can have more fun there.” (+)

(-) you enlighten me on what you see? It may help with the answers you're looking for.”

The people freaking out at him, it may be the green hue ... No, it can be.

(-) is to hunt human kids, to avoid them becoming new gods. One cannot project human morality to non humans.” explaining.

Thinking ...

“Either you're an avatar for the moon, or have something to do with it. It's strange, I have never seen a case like this ... This memories you mention? Could (+)

(-) where more active, on their golden age. But of course, people now worship Alll-mer. The god of the depths was the first to go, the moon god, Rher was the last. Rher had a hatred for the so called 'new gods', they didn't have the same power as a old god but wanted to. So the reason for the cat(+)

“Well, I am not knowledgeable on your world. It may be a funny coincidence, I might have to check it myself.”

Getting another Rher skin bible opened up, going to the page it's supposed to explain the mythology. Adjusting his poncho.

“In this world only remains of the gods are present, they once(+)

(-) there is like a remnant of what used to be the moon god. It's like manipulating a corpse.” checking his nails, long and sharp ...

“Now that he cannot hear us, you are free to ask me questions. After all, lying is not my thing.”

Well, he did take a seat, not the best floor he has sat on but choosers can't be beggars.

“I only limit my information to what I'm asked to, after all.” placing a hand on his chin.

“From what I know of, that jester on the top of the tower is only using this game at his advantage, the moon up (+)

“Well, I was going to offer carving a circle myself. But that works too.”

Small claps, he truly is a peculiar one.

“Maybe that's why someone cannot speak much, knowledge is power. After all.”

“I am a mad man myself. Lead the way then.”

Chuckling, he did pull out a map of Prehevil. Just in case.

“At this hour, the creatures here get a bit more aggressive, I might be careful with that too.”

“Ooooh, nice.”

Understanding what he refers to, putting a hand on his chin.

“If you know a place let me know, this town in general is not safe.”

He had returned to the spot after taking care of some things, adjusting his poncho.

To then notice the horned man.

“Ah, dear traveller. It's good to see you.” a smile formed on his face, he always found nice receiving visits.

“What brings you here on this fine day? Care for some tea?”

Looking at the moon longingly before sighing.

(💭 “I will keep looking for you, even if it takes me centuries.”)

“How nice ... Except for the contestants.”

Oh hey, seems the moon wants to say hi.

Re-doing his braids now. It will take a while.

“Still, I find that one has to find the beauty in this kinds of situations.”

He's making clay figures ... Although it's just dirt and water. He still can make them move.