Thread:Crowsoul50/@comment-33229352-20190905051412/@comment-36159587-20190909010615

By the time Ishmael looked at the seven-year-old deity, the god's expression had resumed to his presumable poker face, which looked more like some weird mischievous slight-smile. That expression essentially meant he was confused enough about the situation to not show what he was feeling. Likely, it was being scared about the eating of a soul in front of them, the sudden threat to Ishmael, and then the random invitation into the cave. If the deity of healing could read expressions in eyes, Galaxian's eyes said, "This is extremely weird."

Walk into danger? Why not, right? Galaxian gestured towards the side, a suggestion for Ishmael to put the body of the unfortunate mortal there, and started pacing himself to walk towards the entrance. He was probably fairly confident any traps there were there, if any, couldn't do much to him.