Sherry, together with the still somewhat anxious Eli, left, and so did Vana and Morris. The captain's quarters quieted down, leaving only Duncan, Alice, and a dozing pigeon.
Alice was wiping down the furnishings and windows in the room, while Duncan sat behind the table, plunged into deep thought.
The creaking and squeaking of wood came from the table, as the goat-headed figure slowly turned towards Duncan, "Are you still thinking about the God of Wisdom Rahm?"
"Not the God of Wisdom—it's the gods," Duncan leaned back in his chair, his expression contemplative, "the gods... what exactly is their connection to this world?"