Once Hythlodaeus knew more about the situation - and, especially, the one that was now the Warrior of Darkness - he could chime in with some opinions that might at the very least amuse, and certainly both satisfy and pique curiosity. As it was, his own curiosity was rearing its head.
"Well met, G'raha, and, though your introduction to it must have been far from pleasant, welcome to Amaurot, the seat of the Convocation of Fourteen - Thirteen, lately, really - and where they used to guide the course of the star."
He raised his masked face, though he knew there were possibly malms of water between them and the sky. "Back when there was but one, that is."
No, he wasn't zealously claiming that the will of the Convocation was to guide everyone now. Not at all.
"Crystal exarch. Was that title given as a reason for what is happening to you, a result of it, or unrelated entirely?"
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"Well met, G'raha, and, though your introduction to it must have been far from pleasant, welcome to Amaurot, the seat of the Convocation of Fourteen - Thirteen, lately, really - and where they used to guide the course of the star."
He raised his masked face, though he knew there were possibly malms of water between them and the sky. "Back when there was but one, that is."
No, he wasn't zealously claiming that the will of the Convocation was to guide everyone now. Not at all.
"Crystal exarch. Was that title given as a reason for what is happening to you, a result of it, or unrelated entirely?"