On Grief and Reason

[DarithDvelera]

"I am just a religious scholar, so I will not turn you in. But others will come for you, so long as you worship this goddess of yours."I feed crackers some fish food and go to the kitchen. "Can I get you something to eat or drink?"

[Drizt Uzumaki]

Uh I'll just water thank you.

I relax and study my surroundings. I notice she has uite a few books. I look at a few books on her desk just to see what she is reading currently.

[Helene]

I jump off the bed and bounce around the room
-I'm... soo... happy!-
I bounce over to Deetric and jump on top of him. I kiss him all over his face.
-Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you!-
I cant stop saying it. Then I stop and cover my face with my hands.
-It just occured to me... what am I going to say to Lysander.-
I moan in agony. My body is reminding me that I have brusies all over.

[Valodya Bassarov]

"It will be okay. I am sorry that this happened, but maybe it is not all that bad. Does she make you happy? How do you feel about her?" Bassarov asks.

[Lysander Josef Bassarov]

"Feal...oh I feal great...She makes me feal happy inside...but i don't know what to make of it, ive never been in a realtionship before. I think I love her, but im not sure if its love..."

[DarithDvelera]

((Darith is a guy, just a wimpy scholarly guy))

"Tell me why do you bother believeing in the gods. And Meilikki, she is not the goddess of our people. It seems odd to me. Religions are outlawed, and those gods are allededly dead."I bring him his water and grab some books off the shelf. I devote my life to bringing the end to false religions. It is hard for me to understand him.

[Valodya Bassarov]

"I think you should take time and reflect on things. I have been too leniant, so perhaps this is partially my own fault, but I would rather you learn on your own. I have to go, since I was fighting a dragon, but I will talk to you later."

Bassarov gives him a hug then teleports back to the fight to once again face Damascus.

[Drizt Uzumaki]

((again srry, I havent' been able to look at your profile yet.))

Believing in God shows you have faith. faith is what keeps people motivated and what keeps us up in times of need. Some gods are dead yes but the true spirit of your God will survive as long as you hold faith and keep his/her teachings in your heart. Plus, our people's god is all about chaos and destruction and I appal all of those. Plus, the Spider Queen died.

I sigh and think some more.

You say you are a cleric but you ask me these questions? if you are a cleric you must have some god!

[DarithDvelera]

"Secretly I am a cleric of Loviatar, goddess of pain. But I do not tell people this. How did you know? Well, it odes not matter. For purposes of my employment and safety, consider me nothing but a religoius scholar." I am stunned that he somehow knew that I was a cleric. Most people do not know this. Even Talice knows me only as a scholar. "Loviatar is very much alive in the world today. Mielikki, is not."

[Drizt Uzumaki]

I guess you werent expecting company. I noticed a book on your desk about the gods and you seemed to have Lovitar's page noted down. Sorry for snooping I just wanted to Figure out where exactly I am. And as for Mielikki being dead, that is false. All Gods live as long as just one follower has faith. You may destroy their material form but you can never destory the spirit. Oh, and again sorry for snooping.

I incline my head in apology and accept the water. I take a sip and sit down in a chair.

[DarithDvelera]

[color=
silver]"well, fair enough. I must go to work now, but you may stay here if you like. Those who practice openly, are in danger, so remember that."[/color]I leave my home and head to the league of the godless, with the research they wanted me to complete on Louhi.

[Damascus]

Dmascus's blade is caught by Bassarov, and then he was slached across the face. Then, suddenly, Bassarov left.
"He actually hit me. A great warrior it seems."
He stands still waiting until Basssarov comes back. His sword changes to a rapier and he assumes a fencing stance.
"Well then, let us dance."
He closes the distance between them and jabs furiously at Bassarov, the shallow cut on his face begins to heal.

[Drizt Uzumaki]

I say good bye and finish my water. I then leave and go to the nearest teleportation booth. I warp to Helsinki and then start my trek back to my home in the forest.

[Valodya Bassarov]

"As you wish."

Bassarov whips his sickle, and catches another blow in the meniscus of its blade. He circumlocutes each strike, with his own agility.
He knows that the dragon could defeat him with ease, and this must all be for sport, but he does not mind.
He is not a fighter, but relishes when he can use his agility and speed in such a way.

With resplendent arcs, he attacks aggressively with the deadly weapon, searching for flesh to sever.

Swooping, arching, slicing, he manuevers his sickle with the same deadly skill that he used long ago on capitalist foes.

"Why fight me this way? You are stronger in other forms of fighting. you have more powers, strength, and size....why this?"

He asks as he lacerates the air with the crescent blade.

[Deetric Proudmore]

Deetric sits up, slowly putting his arms around Helene, shushing her softly. "It's okay. I'll talk to Lysander. You need to just relax for now, your still pretty beaten up."