[Voice]

[yugash]

Forever blowing bubbles...

[Uh oh. Sounds like Yugash is grumped up and on a derisive streak.]

She would keep yeh all to dawdle over frivolities. This is no Fair Day, Mhaya! They've won no goose, answered not a riddle 'tween them, and I'm surprised there ain't more outcry of offense at such useless prizes!

Cry your pardon, Folken of World's End. Cry

Comments

[starblessed]

Let me get this straight.

You're one of the gods, aren't you.

[yugash]

Aye, that's straight as anyone's guess.

[starblessed]

See, I could ask you about why we're here and the nature of this place, but I'm pretty sure gods are incapable of answering things in ways that are honest and straight and instead would like to do the most roundabout things possible in order to give information, so I'm not going to bother.

But.

Your sister is a goddess too, isn't she.

[yugash]

We were born of the same womb, born out of Discordia, and we share the essences of mankind's struggle for life. I the sweat, she the tears. Our third had a bloodthirst for truth, but...Adhiira's gone quiet. May be slithered off. May be moved on, like most things. I tell you the truth, in her name.

[text]

[thinkin_man]

Mhaya?

..Who are you?

[Voice]

[yugash]

Yugash, of the Toils.

[text]

[thinkin_man]

You told one of the other men you were..a local god.

Is that right?

[text]

[yugash]

We are Children of Discordia. They have spoken us Gods, as good as bade it true. So were we birthed.

[mhaya]

Who are you calling cheap, little brother?

[yugash]

There's not a point to any of your indulgin' fancies...just what is all this clutter?

[mhaya]

Oh, but there is a point.

They're pretty. And I'd much rather look at pretty things instead of all that broken junk that you gave them.

[yugash]

Flimsy, flimy, useless...

You'd drive some to madness, Mhaya!

[vaultpaladin]

Oh, so these are hers...

[yugash]

Not hers in that she made them, and not her seeds to sow.

It's her doin'. But these are the sorts of things she's bent to do.

...She ne'er really does much else.

[vaultpaladin]

Must be nice to just sit back and play around while the rest of us work our asses off, or starve.

[yugash]

[Have some general grumbles of agreement which may sound a bit like far off thunder, or the pumping of bellows]

[errant_angel]

I'm a little confused about what our purpose here is.

[yugash]

And you would be, wouldn't you, with her silly coddling.

[errant_angel]

Would you care to shed some light on our purpose, then?

[yugash]

To each his own, and to the Tower all.