Who: Kratos Aurion (
sternjudgment) and Mithos Yggdrassil (
imnotmithos)
What: Discussing their options, and how to complete their mission.
When: Last night, probably.
Where: Secluded hallway.
Warnings: Unhealthy amounts of TRAITOOOOOOOORS
Rating: VERY light PG
Notes: Anyone who tried to eavesdrop is dead. So. It's safe to assume that nobody heard them.
Kratos paced.
To others, it wouldn't seem like much more than a simple impatient stride, but in his own mind, he (somewhat) nervously mulled over his options. The arrival of Lord Yggdrassil, while not at all detrimental to his mission, put a hitch into other ambitions. He knew that he couldn't tell Lloyd the truth now, and the Chosen...
...well, the Chosen was prepared for her fate. So leave that be.
At the same time, the arrival of Mithos was somewhat... comforting. Had he not arrived, Kratos may have actually strayed from his goal. Grown soft. Went against his own personal Fate. He stopped walking, steeling his feet and his resolve.
A mistake of that magnitude wasn't an option.