I will. Lay me down.

"I suppose all is well. My children are content living here. I am surprised you have not met them yet, for they are quite curious of the flame colored woman whom their mother mentions so often." he would reply, a gentle smile occupying his features as he relaxed. "I am unsure how Medusa feels about being forced from Amenti, but I am not her keeper. You must be glad to have her so close by?" he would state, a slight difference of tone forming the statement into a casual inquiry. Deteste wasn't sure what to think of the relationship between Jupiter and Medusa. The dedication was undying, of course, but there was no way for the man to understand the nature of their affection for one another for their relationship was private and he saw little of them actually being together.



"And how are you, yourself my Sol? My life is so close to Medusa's at the moment that there is little for me to update you on. But it has been long since I have seen you and I have thought after you quite often." When the man first left Ludicael he could not spend a solid day without thinking of the mangroves and the land's sol at least once. But as time progressed and responsibility distracted him the man found his thoughts occupied by other places and other people. Upon returning to Ludicael he discovered that his identity had changed. Furthermore in the wake of Laxago's absence.

"Speech"