Aleksey
"Cycle?"
Aleksey eyes the Prince warily, trying to judge him.
"A cycle of death and rebirth, alone? Or is the a scene - a story - that keeps repeating? In my old troupe's travels, we encountered several deva who would continual be reborn into new lives after death, but we also had one play - Silverstar Oceanica - with the theme "all of this has happened before -"
Aleksey cuts himself off, realizing that he's beginning to ramble.
"My apologies. Carric's goddess gifted us all with visions, but as ever, the divine speak in riddles and vagueness. Of course you have little reason to help us, but please, your tale may help us... help all of us."
"Cycle?"
Aleksey eyes the Prince warily, trying to judge him.
"A cycle of death and rebirth, alone? Or is the a scene - a story - that keeps repeating? In my old troupe's travels, we encountered several deva who would continual be reborn into new lives after death, but we also had one play - Silverstar Oceanica - with the theme "all of this has happened before -"
Aleksey cuts himself off, realizing that he's beginning to ramble.
"My apologies. Carric's goddess gifted us all with visions, but as ever, the divine speak in riddles and vagueness. Of course you have little reason to help us, but please, your tale may help us... help all of us."