Snippet #1717919

Tameron
aboard the airship

He drifted off, sleep was most welcome to Tameron at that moment. Whether it was from the sudden use of such great powers as he had wielded or some other cause which made him so tired he was unsure. His rest was almost bottomless, like the deepest of sleeps where not even dreams enter. Everyone on the ship was suddenly overcome with the same deep weariness and sleep seemed all to welcome. One by one they all dropped off into slumber untill The Gozzling was full of nothing save it were sleeping men.

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Talingue
The realm of Asyisia

Talingue stepped out of the realm of Kei'yei and smiled grimly to himself. The God of lifeblood and passion had been very happy it seemed to see Talingue's return, but the news of the behemoth's waking did not please him. But Talingue had done as he said he would and now Kei'yei's people knew of the danger. They could make preparations and try to stop the titanic and catastrophic forces which now threatened to destroy their lives. Talingue doubted, it saddened him but he did. He had always tried to inspire faith and hope in others but now he was the one with doubts. Truely he did not know if things would be alright in the end, and he feared. After a moment had passed he shook the thoughts from his head and looked to the shimmering portal behind him. He had considered greatly whom he should visit next and finally he decided that it was time to see the lord of the seas.

Talingue had not spoken to his brother in ages, not withstanding his own long absence. Ulmo and Talingue had never gotten along terribly well, really they were both good and benevolent gods, but they were truly different people. They accepted it or at the very least Talingue did and he lived by it. But the time for sibling troubles to get in the way had past. Jiraba and Raven needed more help and Ulmo was a powerful ally.

The Sky lords waved one hand and the portal did not show a shimmering image of Ulmo's undersea realm as he had supposed it might. Rather it was a place in the realm of Asyisia. Talingue arched an eyebrow but dismissed the occurrence as not all that odd. Asyisia was born of his and Ulmo's collective desire for life. She was like a daughter to Talingue, though perhaps something more to Ulmo. Talingue straightened his posture and stepped through the almost liquid surface of the portal and emerged in Asyisia's realm. Ulmo was there as well, a little Talingue's surprise, his avatar Caspian.

"I hope I am not interrupting anything." Talingue said from his place behind them.