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[nonvenomous]

Book/crystal/correspondence/action/whatever you desire.

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[nonvenomous]

You're welcome.

You should make an outline for yourself before you do.

[ helping. ]

[charmoffensive]

Or perhaps a helpful flowchart.

[nonvenomous]

Whichever is most exciting for you.

[charmoffensive]

A Chantry sister had some interesting suggestions, although I expect a little hindered by her being rather new to this outfit.

[nonvenomous]

Pious Sister Sara is full of useful advice.

You're more likely to be hindered by her being new to the idea of tact.

[charmoffensive]

Well, she did think to draw me into private correspondence before conveying more candid views, so that's something.

You're familiar?

[nonvenomous]

Passingly, [ Richard lies. ] She has Carta connections and understands discretion by necessity.

If you meet with her you’ll get the picture.

[charmoffensive]

[ Insight roll, 4. ]

Oh, [ surprised, but pleasantly. ] How useful. She seems very practical.

She'd recommended a dialogue with her superior, a Revered Mother. A woman of some influence, at least, possibly likely to take up unconventional causes for her own political gain.

What I doubt is that any work done there would somehow override the Chantry negotiations that've already gone on, but. It's hard to know what might wind up useful.

[nonvenomous]

The Chantry will expect you to pay lip service to their god.

[charmoffensive]

--yes.

[ Something he hadn't thought on too deeply, really. ]

I'm speaking mainly in the event of having no choice but to deal with them. Let's keep our options open for running into the wilderness.

How is that, for you?

[nonvenomous]

We could just cut off our hands and run to the nearest city instead.

[ The wilderness is too cold, here. ]

How do you mean.

[charmoffensive]

You know.

[ chrissy t ]

That none of the belief systems here seem to resemble any of ours, and your being. Religious.

[nonvenomous]

The Elven pantheon bears some superficial resemblance to our own. They are polytheistic, with named, apparently absent gods associated with different domains of worship.

“The Maker” has every indication of being a human invention marketed to strengthen their domination over every level of society here, and to excuse their subjugation of the other races. They label anything they don’t understand outside that narrow frame of reference a “demon.”

Frankly I think they should be ashamed of themselves.

[charmoffensive]

[ That evokes a laugh -- not very mirthful, but, a laugh, low and quiet. ]

That's bound to be a popular opinion with someone. Whether it's anyone we can align ourselves with is yet to be seen.

Is your magic the same as it was back home?

[nonvenomous]

Yes and no.

There are -- differences. Limits.

[ Is this personal? This feels very personal, his answers hedged in on delays that read as distracted. ]

But I don’t think I’m alone.

[charmoffensive]

[ It is intended personal, judging from the slightly gentle tone Loxley lets enter his voice, but certainly not so much that he feels as though he shouldn't ask. ]

Hm, [ spake the idiot melee fighter, ] that's good.

[ Is it good? It sounds good. ]

I should've thought to inquire sooner, really, so I'm sorry for not doing so. [ A beat, and then he adds; ] Perhaps you just need to pray extra loudly, or something.

[nonvenomous]

[nonvenomous]

[ Maybe the crystal network is down, maybe Richard is driving through a tunnel. ]

It's fine.

[ He says. Finally. ]

Thank you for asking. [ And also: ] I'll -- try shouting.