Do you find it probable that other immortals are also immersed in this dance? ”Absolutely. Immortal doesn’t mean untouchable. Death comes for all at one time or another,” she remarks with an air of certainty. She was certain in all that she has said to Eros today because there was no other way that she believed. To her it all made sense.

His unwavering looks hadn’t gone unnoticed but they hadn’t come as a surprise to her. She was aware of her ability to attract attention in one form or another; whether it be her physical form or her unconventional mind. Along with the divine power that she had once wielded it was how she had gained numerous devotees once upon a time. Though her head begins to throb as she now strains to recount the memories of her past life. She’s pushed her mind too far in trying to regain moments of a time that has been long gone.

She gently shakes her head as they both fall into a slow pace toward the other end of the meadow. It seems that before they dwell too long on their own individual thoughts Eros brings a new question to light. Not of the past, but of their current timeline. ”Hah,” she chuckles lightly as a half-smile creases her features. ”I have strong ambitions but maybe not the perfect tools to achieve them,” she confesses, pausing a moment to ponder whether or not to delve further. ”I hunger for power or dominion over something. It’s like this… primitive feeling deep in my gut that I can’t shake. But I’ve not been so great with handling others - in one form or another.” She decided to elaborate.

”What about you? Any plans to even the score with your past?” she genuinely wonders aloud, briefly looking at him before they hit the treeline. Droplets slowly pool and dribble down the leaves above them, creating a quiet serenity that can only happen after the rain at this hour. Birds rest silently in their nests as they prepare for twilight and the sky begins to shift from gray to pink and purple.

His next question could be taken one of many ways, but she doubted that he would be hinting at allowing her to stay wherever it is that he regularly rests. He was forward with his questions but they were mainly in pursuit of satisfying his curiosity, not trying to woo her. ”My aim is to continue north after some rest, if only to see what waits for me there. I’ll probably find somewhere inconspicuous to sleep for a little while and head back out later tonight.” Whether she intended to or not her plans just kind of spilled out. But it’s not like it would hurt for this new friend to know what she was going to be up to... right?