[He knows he could probably fire off a text to this god, but Danse has always preferred face-to-face conversations. Text-based communication was convenient, but direct conversations just felt more genuine and sincere to him.
Even if this is to the one god that would hurt the most, he's not going to let an emotion control his actions.
Still, as much as he had braced himself when he stepped through the door, nothing could really prepare himself for the quiet sorrow that gently washes over his soul. Living in Tranquility's temple has helped to keep away that all-consuming sadness that has rooted in his heart, and the after-effects of staying there for a few days are strong enough that he doesn't feel distraught enough to just walk right back out.
Standing at the doorway, he clears his throat and calls out quietly.]
I'd like to speak with you, Sorrow. I have a question and a request.
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Even if this is to the one god that would hurt the most, he's not going to let an emotion control his actions.
Still, as much as he had braced himself when he stepped through the door, nothing could really prepare himself for the quiet sorrow that gently washes over his soul. Living in Tranquility's temple has helped to keep away that all-consuming sadness that has rooted in his heart, and the after-effects of staying there for a few days are strong enough that he doesn't feel distraught enough to just walk right back out.
Standing at the doorway, he clears his throat and calls out quietly.]
I'd like to speak with you, Sorrow. I have a question and a request.