Thread:Crowsoul50/@comment-33229352-20190902044738/@comment-36159587-20190902054940

"Hi, um," the deity started, "I think I'm looking for Ishmael." Why? Who knows? Maybe to ask about Shiloh and all that business. He'd been confused for quite a bit. He looked around for the Bushbeast he'd communed with not that long ago, but realized his memory was too blurry for him to recall correctly. Besides, he felt like he was interrupting something sacred, but too late to back out now. He'd never attended many funerals.

Was he supposed to speak with telepathy? He felt like it might be better. After all, that meant external silence. At the same time, though, he felt like it was too rude.