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[disgracedprince]

{A strong light fills the screen and the sound of wind rushing announces the return (?) of a god. He is without his bandages and his robes are much nicer, featuring the soft hues of the sky. Once the elements settle, Xie Lian is smiling sheepishly, softly.}

Forgive me if I shocked you. {He touches a diamond ring resting against his chest, breathing deeply.} If we have not met, hello. I am Xie Lian, the Flower-Crowned Martial God. I hope you are well.

{He bows to the screen, to everyone.}

Comments

[itsmypower]

[Xie Lian, then.]

You said "martial god", before. Does that mean you're a god of combat?

[disgracedprince]

Yes, exactly. {He smiles, intrigued.} Are you interested in martial matters?

[itsmypower]

[He is, indeed.]

Something like that? More like it's necessary to fight; and there wasn't much choice with the war back at home, [or growing up... and even less, now-] so it's not as though we could avoid it...

[If that makes sense.]

I guess a god can't avoid much, either?

[Part of the role, and all that?]

[disgracedprince]

I see. I'm sorry. {Having an interest because it's a hobby is different from having an interest because someone is forced by circumstances.} I can offer you guidance or lessons if you like?

{He lets out a breath.}

Gods can choose what prayers they answer.

[itsmypower]

[A god's offering—]

Lessons?

[Pure disbelief. The whole idea of him, a god, celestial beings wasting their time is beyond his own reasoning. It makes no sense.]

You shouldn't- I mean, it'd be an honor but, you don't... have to waste your time like that...

[On him, he means.]

[disgracedprince]

It wouldn't be a waste! I have been a teacher many times before. {It's something he enjoys. He can keep those younger than him from making the same mistakes he had.}

What else should I do with my knowledge? Sit around and gather dust?

[itsmypower]

[Are all gods this kind? No... He doubts. He smiles back.]

Sorry. Didn't mean it like that.

["Gathering dust..."]

If that's the case, I'd be glad if you'd teach me. [But now, he peeks.] Do you have a sword... by any chance?