Sol frowned some as the words of Elatha bounded through his head. While he wanted to know exactly how the other god spoke to him in such a way, what was said was of far more concern. He wasn't exactly sure why, but some part of him reverberated when the mentions of being absorbed by another were said. Perhaps it had to do with the stories of his origins as spoken by his people. After all, they did say that a beast, a dragon as he knew, was devastating them before he came along.
And the fact that he was able to transform into said beast laid further credence to that all. Of course, this line of thoughts gave him an idea as to how to distinguish himself from the other gods of this worlds. Giving Elatha a nod to say that he had, he speaks up, but not to his fellow god, not yet at least. "Please. Hold Scatha**," he starts. If successful in stopping her from leaving, he would continue.
"A gift I wish to give. To help light the darkest nights. Also, a sign of me."
((Okay, does anybody else have trouble getting to these forums with the new layout? Every time I try to click on something, the text and link disappears. Took me going back through my history to finally get back in here.))
25-Jul-2015 03:11:26