I waited for a moment before speaking out loud, almost in the same authoritative tone as the God before me, "Well, I also wanted to talk to you. But sure, you go ahead first."
Joeveirian put his hands elegantly behind his back as he looked down on me from his high-rise position.
After a bit, he said in a somber tone, "Do you know what you're even trying to do? You've already been warned once. I advise you to get stronger instead of searching for the reason for your fractured memories."
I sneered before proceeding to answer the man in white robes, "And just like I had disregarded that warning, I'll ignore your advice too."
"You don't know what you're doing, you foolish mortal! You don't know what you are trying to awaken!"
While he clearly used some sharp, grating words, his tone was anything but. To me, he somewhat sounded on edge for some reason.
A God… scared of something?
