o20 voice | 1-03, late evening
When the war of the beasts brings about the world's end
The goddess descends from the sky
Wings of light and dark spread afar
She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting
[The voice that is heard seems to recite the words much like a dying man recites a prayer. There is no shaking heard in his voice, and it's hard to tell what he is reciting the poem for, but it is something he can hold on to.
He pauses, and for a moment, he considers why was he reciting his madness mantra over the network. Silently, without any other words said, he cuts off the feed.]
((ooc: you can try talking to him, but he might answer you weirdly. Action allowed for his closer CR, but you'll have to clear that with me first.))
The goddess descends from the sky
Wings of light and dark spread afar
She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting
[The voice that is heard seems to recite the words much like a dying man recites a prayer. There is no shaking heard in his voice, and it's hard to tell what he is reciting the poem for, but it is something he can hold on to.
He pauses, and for a moment, he considers why was he reciting his madness mantra over the network. Silently, without any other words said, he cuts off the feed.]
((ooc: you can try talking to him, but he might answer you weirdly. Action allowed for his closer CR, but you'll have to clear that with me first.))