Lord cast your light upon us

Ardora eyed the other male. His? Since when was the Fallen God a male? Svelmina, a male! Haha! No; she was the female; and Uldormun was the male.That was how it was supposed to be, for balance, until Svelmina ruined it all. "If you mean the Fallen God, Svelmina of ice and darkness, then it is most definitely a Her. After all, that is the only Fallen God there is." She spoke this with a somewhat incredulous tone - shock coloring it, along with an undertone of surprise.

Her eyes widened further as he spoke again, and she shook her head roughly at him. How? How did he not know anything? "Did your ancestors not tell you anything? Did they not tell you the stories, the legends, the truth? Of how the Fallen God came to be? Of who the other gods were, and of the prophecies? Did these things not get passed down at all? They are the most important of all, these origin stories." She paused, glancing at him, and then around them.

"Perhaps that is why you say He, because that is what you are taught. We should sit, and I will tell you the stories that I was taught, of my god and your god, and how everything happened." Goodness knows, the male needed it. To be so woefully uneducated... that was something that Ardora didn't expect in a million years.