[As Frieda hands him the menu, he lets out a quiet chuckle. He hasn't even considered eating. While even the Ancients require food to survive, his melancholy state has made eating nearly impossible for him. Between Hythlodaeus's sudden disappearance and his failed search for answers, he's been on a downward spiral. It's been too much at once, especially given how much he already has on his plate. The absence of his colleagues, his son, and his entire world is beginning to suffocate him. He hasn't known such misery since Athena's betrayal.
However, he should at least try to eat. For Frieda's sake, if anything. The last thing he wants is to worry the young woman any further. That's why he decides to order some hot tea for them to enjoy.]
I hope you enjoy jasmine tea and croissants.
[He mutters before selecting a few pastries and sandwiches to sample. Lahabrea has money to burn because he hasn't even touched his credit cards. Concerning the subject at hand, Lahabrea sighs deeply. He has so many things he wants to tell her and so many things he shouldn't tell her. Throwing caution to the wind, Lahabrea decides to just bear it all as plain as day.]
The Final Days heralded the end of my Star, forever changing the flow of aether, our world's lifeblood. Members of the Convocation, including myself, sought a way to create a deity who could right the wrongs done in the hopes of overcoming such misfortunes. We couldn't possibly complete this task without using our very souls to power our deity, therefore sacrificing ourselves for the future of Etheirys.
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Date: 2024-01-08 07:21 pm (UTC)However, he should at least try to eat. For Frieda's sake, if anything. The last thing he wants is to worry the young woman any further. That's why he decides to order some hot tea for them to enjoy.]
I hope you enjoy jasmine tea and croissants.
[He mutters before selecting a few pastries and sandwiches to sample. Lahabrea has money to burn because he hasn't even touched his credit cards. Concerning the subject at hand, Lahabrea sighs deeply. He has so many things he wants to tell her and so many things he shouldn't tell her. Throwing caution to the wind, Lahabrea decides to just bear it all as plain as day.]
The Final Days heralded the end of my Star, forever changing the flow of aether, our world's lifeblood. Members of the Convocation, including myself, sought a way to create a deity who could right the wrongs done in the hopes of overcoming such misfortunes. We couldn't possibly complete this task without using our very souls to power our deity, therefore sacrificing ourselves for the future of Etheirys.