[h3]Narkissa Langdon[/h3]


[@Rune_Alchemist] 

Despite his denial, Narkissa couldn’t help but to frown. He still couldn’t be trusted… but at least he wasn’t speaking in riddles anymore. 

So that was it, then. She recalled Leannah’s explanation of her understanding of the situation. The goddess Delphiti was the goddess that brought them all here, and also happened to be the god that Narkissa had prayed to in the temple. As it happens part of her, the aspect of Conflict was sealed within the village, and it would be terrible news if she was unleashed. 

Right then, if this ‘auntie’ of his was sealed beneath here, then that was her. Perhaps it was because she had summoned her, and she also had prayed to her, but Narkissa felt reluctance to actively mess with the goddess so. Don’t bite the hand that feeds you, and all that, and it would be a big betrayal if she turned around and stabbed her in the back. 

On the other hand, if what she knew was true, then the part of her that was sealed under the village needed to be dealt with. Also, gun. That in itself was important, because she really wasn’t the best at sword fighting in this hostile world.

She clicked her tongue. It still felt like she was operating partially in the dark, but she knew something had to be done, even if her gut was telling her to get the hell out of town and drop this entire matter like the hottest potato known to man.
 
[b]“Fine. But [i]only[/i] if it’s limited to this scope, to the part of the one sealed below,” [/b]she hedged. [b]“I’ll need money and supplies to make what you need,”[/b] she added.