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There was a brief notice of how the woman seemed to be relieved and when he noticed the one god that looked like a dead-half-decayed animal was gone. He wondered if there was a connection there. Did she not approve of that figure? Baron wasn’t sure if he could approve of [i]whatever[/i] that was… it didn’t feel like a benevolent entity. However, he didn’t believe any deity was good. Benevolent or malevolent was based on perspective and some of the things that he had heard about gods and goddesses in the past — they all had twisted sides to them just like humans. No one could be good all the time. 

Baron was not surprised when the woman stated to be very familiar with this festival and feast. He assumed most of the deities had participated in such an event more times than they could count or care to remember. They literally lived forever or at least forever compared to humans like him. ‘[color=366563]I’ve been told to be harmless at this event,[/color]’ the man joked to at least continue some kind of discussion. 

All of the higher ups vetted him about this place and that things were [i]different[/i] and it was better to let something happen without stepping in. Arguments between the deities? Probably better to watch and not act unless you wanted to become a snack or playtoy of sorts. ‘[color=366563]Thank you,[/color]’ his words were more flat in tone while she pushed off the wall and walked away. 

Maybe he should have approached someone else? She wasn’t very talkative but he knew he probably didn’t give anything of interest to her. Rolling his shoulders at the thought, he looked around, and was beginning to decide who else he should approach.
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