[h1][center][color=4286f4][i]Arthur Stanford[/i][/color][/center][/h1]
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[center][color=4286f4]Location:[/color]Barrier -> Dining Pavilion[/center]
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Arthur brightened up at getting the okay from Andy, strolling along next to her on the way to the dining pavilion. As for his half sister's invitation, he gave a nod, "[color=4286f4]That sounds good to me, after that attack, I think it might be a good idea.[/color]" Now that he knew that even this place wasn't totally safe, that lit a fire under him to do whatever he could to make sure he could stay alive. Particularly, he might double back and get his dagger after eating, thinking he may as well sharpen up his skills with that.

As for Andy's question, though it wasn't directed at him, he was happy to say that he actually knew a thing or two about this. Burying himself in the Greek mythos afforded him a bit of knowledge, and it just so happened that that overlayed with the fabled god of sleep. He looked over to Andy, and remarked, "[color=4286f4]He's the God of Sleep, and more powerful than that sounds. According to legend, he knocked out Zeus to deliver a message to Poseidon during the Trojan War.[/color]" That felt like a weird sentence to say out loud, talking about the gods as real people, and legends as historical events, but nevertheless, that was apparently fact.