[He could wish his daemon was a little more like hers in that regard - Zeymahd had chosen to swoop on them to get their attention. If nothing else, he thought wryly, it had killed the mood pretty effectively.
Add to that how very insistent he and Apollo(d) had both been, and... well, why not follow where they led, really?
The lounge they're led to is a mess, not surprisingly; it lookes a little like one of the fancier venues in Eudio, if one of those places had been left to nature to reclaim for who even knew how many years. But then, as they watch, it starts to pick itself up, transforming slowly but surely.
And though he's heard the explanation, knows it to be very advanced technology, his immediate first thought is that it must be magic.] It is, isn't it? [He agrees, tone hushed and a little awed.]
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Add to that how very insistent he and Apollo(d) had both been, and... well, why not follow where they led, really?
The lounge they're led to is a mess, not surprisingly; it lookes a little like one of the fancier venues in Eudio, if one of those places had been left to nature to reclaim for who even knew how many years. But then, as they watch, it starts to pick itself up, transforming slowly but surely.
And though he's heard the explanation, knows it to be very advanced technology, his immediate first thought is that it must be magic.] It is, isn't it? [He agrees, tone hushed and a little awed.]