Well, that was...something.
Not really much to write about. The path we needed to take to reach this Temple we need to find...well. I'm not sure what all the others saw. Ain't my place to ask, and if they want to talk, they will. I met someone. Claimed they were Artemis. Yeah, that one. Whether it was or just an odd expression of my self doubt, I couldn't exactly say, but I'm inclined to think it was. I'll just ask if I ever get the chance.
Claimed Cindy was going to go running off with Bryn. I didn't particularly believe it, mind, it just didn't seem to fit. It still does't, I don't think she's the type to just flake off without bothering to actually end things. But...damn. The ring business Arty showed me....meh. Like I said to her, it doesn't matter. Shit like this has happened before, and I've no reason to expect the world to change that now, aside from my own faith in Cindy. It'll be enough.
Besides, we'd a job to do, like I told Arty. Whether Cin brushes me off for some Viking ho-bag, if it was really Arty, or some twist of what the Yazata had done, that job still needed doing. My love life will attend to itself.
In the meantime, the King is going home, and gods help whoever gets in the way of that.
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