Jamie chuckled at the question. "Oh? You know my name, but you do not know what I do? How strange. I must admit, I don't know your name or occupation either, young man."
He folded one leg over the other, resting his interlocked hands on his thigh. "But I digress. What do I do? I am a merchant."
"I travel the countless plateaus and lands of our marvelous world, seeking to sell the treasures entrusted to me by the Merchant Association."
He leaned forward, his eyes gleaming with passion. "I came here specifically to these Lands of Death to search for the corpses of the ancient gods."
Caine's serene expression did not falter. "The ancient gods?" he asked.
Jamie grinned, his excitement brimming as he spoke. "Yes! The gods who once walked upon the very earth we live on! The ones who held the skies aloft and ruled the heavens with divine authority!"
