[text; wee hours of the morning]

[medalsome]

Do you believe in God? Gods? Do they exist where you're from? What about angels or demons or anything like that?

Where I'm from the existence of gods is hard to deny. People are pretty devote and religious. Church is an intrinsic part of our culture. It takes someone pretty hardheaded or self-centered to deny the existence of higher powers, but here there's not much emphasis on religion. Guess I'm just kinda curious now. Is it more like my home in your worlds, or more like this one?

[Joaquin may be slightly drunk, or perhaps he's just tired.]

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[pyrogue]

Maybe. Honestly, when I left the Temple it felt weird then. Not a very well known God, and life kept going. And if it felt strange outside the temple, it'd definitely feel odd in a different universe.

Got to ask though, why are you thinking about stuff like this?

[medalsome]

Yeah I guess. Just do what you feel is right, man.

Well, been feeling a little homesick. Next month I'll have been here for a year. It's hard to believe sometimes, and most days I can just pretend this has always been my life. But I have a feeling I'll just miss home more and more as October goes along.

Religion is pretty important back home, and I happened to see some gods right before I was brought here. That's probably why I'm thinking about it.

[pyrogue]

Year here's no joke. Even just a few months in it's hard not to feel homesick.

You've seen gods? Who? How?



If you don't mind me asking.

[medalsome]

Yeah. Usually I can keep my mind off it. I kind of prefer that.

Who? I don't know. But I know they weren't human, even if they shared a lot of our characteristics. There were a few of them and they were. Glowing.

They showed up because it was The Day of the Dead. They were helping out my town after it got attacked by bandits.

I don't mind. I brought it up in the first place.