There's a Snake In My Boot!
08-26-2018, 09:38 PM
He chuckled and shook his head. Yes, the Fallen God had blessed him, but no, the goings hadn't been easy since he's assumed the throne. He felt like he was finally getting into the swing of things. In the beginning he'd felt like a snake about to shed, his skin ill fitting and unsuited to him, but now? Now he was going to make it into his image. He was going to fit it to his ideals and shape it until it fit like a glove. Kasdeya went on to say that she wished to venture outside the pack, to do some scouting and see if she could learn something about Amon. "I wouldn't worry about him," he said with a soft smile. "Amon is...Amon, you know?" "But, you have my blessing. Go and see what can be gathered about the mortal packs. Numbers, weaknesses, anything that might be of interest." As for the staleness she felt...he had no real answer for it. Her life was what she made of it and if she wished for more she needed to go out and grab it. He understood that feeling so he couldn't in good conscience stop her. "If you find that this pursuit suits you, tell me, because the Empire will always be in need of good intelligence." |