Lygara went still!
Then obsidian-gold light pulsed around her, slow and bright, rippling out across her tentacles and her chitin and her wings, and her faceted eyes narrowed, very slightly, with real interest.
|THE First Gu of Destiny is curious.|
|"Interesting."|
Her threads of hair stirred.
|"My Destiny tells me you are not lying. Very well."|
She settled lower in the snow, her vast body coiling around itself, as if making herself comfortable for a long conversation.
|"Let us exchange knowledge. Since you are so young, perhaps I can show you something you have not yet learned."|
The light around her deepened.
|"I will speak to you about...yes, about Existence."|
HUUM!
As she spoke, her Destiny moved.
Obsidian-gold light poured out of her and took shape in the snow-filled air between them, painting what she said as she said it.
