Snippet #2555257

Appartos was liking this new god more and more. He seemed like a kind being, unlike what his godly position implied. With a little shrug and a reminder to themselves to not judge books by their covers, he guided Montayzuomah for a bit longer until they came up to the planet's observation point. Compared to the rest of the world, all that made this space different was the open view leading out of the planet. There were two chairs set up in the middle of the "room", with different gears along their stands indicating they can be rotated.

"Now that I think about it, I'm not so sure if we are brothers," he began, "but we supposedly were all born at the same time and, well, to put it loosely, as the same kind." They took a second to adjust his chair in position view between the other chair and outward into the plane, so that they can both continue talking with their house guest and be able to make commentary of the other gods if need be.

"So who are we not to assume at least once the theory that we are also born from the same set of beings?" He finished, motioning to the chair next to them for Montayzuomah to take a seat. "Now uh, tell me, I haven't been as active as you have so far. What has it been like?"