Armphid
Crowned Sun
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Evan listened to the introductions and the commentary surrounding them. It was enlightening in more than one way. Nerina, daughter of Poseidon was a person who preferred action over words or thought he wasn't that bright. He wouldn't hold either against her, really. But there was an important difference between seeing if anyone else had information and guessing about their purpose.
It was an interesting group. Nerina, daughter of Poseidon. Crystal, daughter of Artemis. Hikaru, daughter of Amaterasu. What of Kenta and Nina? It was risky to assume...but he'd bet that Kenta and Hikaru were related. There was just a touch of similarity here and there, if you looked at them close.
"I like this approach; laying our cards on the table like this." At least some of them, he was sure almost everyone was holding something back. "Again, I'm Evan. And my parents are the Colburns, but my birth mother is Freya." He had no grudge against his mother and he'd told her so at their sole meeting. But he wasn't going to forget the woman who'd raised him, cooked for him, hugged him, all her life...did Mom know he wasn't hers? She had to...something for another time. "It's a pleasure to meet you all."
"I was sent here by a note from my mother. All it said was that she had no time to explain but that I was to come here and "help our people" as well as that I would meet companions who were like me, but unlike me." He shook his head, "But that's all. I think Nerina is right though. If we want to know more, we should talk to the dwarves running this hostel. Real dwarves, I mean, not just little people."
It raised another thought. He'd seen and even fought some wild things since Freya had "tapped" him. What kind of thing were they dealing with that it would take six of them to deal with?
It was an interesting group. Nerina, daughter of Poseidon. Crystal, daughter of Artemis. Hikaru, daughter of Amaterasu. What of Kenta and Nina? It was risky to assume...but he'd bet that Kenta and Hikaru were related. There was just a touch of similarity here and there, if you looked at them close.
"I like this approach; laying our cards on the table like this." At least some of them, he was sure almost everyone was holding something back. "Again, I'm Evan. And my parents are the Colburns, but my birth mother is Freya." He had no grudge against his mother and he'd told her so at their sole meeting. But he wasn't going to forget the woman who'd raised him, cooked for him, hugged him, all her life...did Mom know he wasn't hers? She had to...something for another time. "It's a pleasure to meet you all."
"I was sent here by a note from my mother. All it said was that she had no time to explain but that I was to come here and "help our people" as well as that I would meet companions who were like me, but unlike me." He shook his head, "But that's all. I think Nerina is right though. If we want to know more, we should talk to the dwarves running this hostel. Real dwarves, I mean, not just little people."
It raised another thought. He'd seen and even fought some wild things since Freya had "tapped" him. What kind of thing were they dealing with that it would take six of them to deal with?