Sturdy? Zeno just has big lungs from talking so much. It's Zeno who's glad, really.
[Any longer and the horrible choice between breathing in the water and drowning, or blacking out from lack of oxygen and then drowning...
He shakes some of the pond water out of his hair, and wonders... how that worked. The pond water... probably should not have worked, not with only his prayers to Hiryuu and the dragon gods, and the proximity to another god's shrine. Maybe Schuldig prayed as well, or maybe his one artifact from a true god...
As if called by the thought, the clanging of Hiryuu's pendant reappearing around his neck jars him back. He was meeting someone. He quickly tucks it under his soaked and tattered clothes, only the rich polished beads on the chain showing at the sides.]
Zeno despairs of ever finding one as sweet as the one lost, or this miss here, but Zeno is happy to wait.
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[Any longer and the horrible choice between breathing in the water and drowning, or blacking out from lack of oxygen and then drowning...
He shakes some of the pond water out of his hair, and wonders... how that worked. The pond water... probably should not have worked, not with only his prayers to Hiryuu and the dragon gods, and the proximity to another god's shrine. Maybe Schuldig prayed as well, or maybe his one artifact from a true god...
As if called by the thought, the clanging of Hiryuu's pendant reappearing around his neck jars him back. He was meeting someone. He quickly tucks it under his soaked and tattered clothes, only the rich polished beads on the chain showing at the sides.]
Zeno despairs of ever finding one as sweet as the one lost, or this miss here, but Zeno is happy to wait.