[ Mortals this, mortals that.... He narrows his eyes at her, suddenly suspicious. She's not the first to call him that - plenty of primals travel aboard the Grandcypher, after all - but there's a different emphasis to the way she says that word that gives him pause. ]
Are you some sort of god then?
[ God, goddess, close enough. He does follow behind her slowly, though if she heads insde her tent, he won't be entering after her. ]
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Are you some sort of god then?
[ God, goddess, close enough. He does follow behind her slowly, though if she heads insde her tent, he won't be entering after her. ]