The Blessings Of Astrea

[keiththelegokid]

@Ghid

Conleth’s fight with Fodbgen’s arm quickly turned into Conleth holding onto Fodbgen’s arm for dear life as the world suddenly turned upside down. The dais, that massive structure that seemed so immovable, was now flipped up like a plate and tipped down into the impossible darkness beneath it.

In what most certainly seemed like his final moments, Conleth did not long to see his parents, who had been unable to attend the ceremony. He did not wish for the opportunity to right any wrongs he had committed, or attempt to reach out in prayer to any of the gods for help. There was only one thought that crossed his mind as the void consumed him from all sides.

Why did the crowd gasp at me? What did I do wrong?

Fodbgen upon being sent plummeting delivered a collection of choice vocabulary befitting that of a stable boy.

He grabbed Conleth and wrapped around him as he made the sudden realization that they weren’t just tripping, and were indeed plummeting into the unknown. Hopefully this would at least save the boy from cracking his skull open.

Not like he could see where.