Faring well is one way to put it, though I cannot say I know how long that will remain the case. Elohim's rule is precarious at best, and I wonder what direction he will drag Glorall. Regardless, I will always ensure Nari and the children have somewhere to call their own, and even if I cannot, I do not doubt Arturio will do so in my place.
"Changes in Taviora," I clarify, understanding this shifting that Arturio mentions. I eye him for a moment, unashamed about my curiosity. "Do changes like those worry you, Thunder King?" From what I have heard, which is little at that, the new Queen of Taviora is elusive, and yet, she is connected to Zeltzin and thus, Shem and Asriel. It was Shem who was elusive about the information, though. The boy is troubled, but so it seems to be with many with my blood. I cannot help but smirk.
"I'm searching for a wayward soul." Why should I lie to Arturio, after all? For all I know, Eros may seek him out for one reason or another - or at least, he may seek Diveen out. The more eyes and ears I have hunting for him...
I stretch my legs out, glancing towards the grotto's maw with a tilt of my head. "Shall we look together? And discuss these shifts...One of which I am responsible for," I suggest with another amused smirk. I wait but a moment before I begin to descend the stones, all too tempted by the eerie silence below. It is when I enter the shadows that I look to Arturio, seeking to meet his eyes. "I am no longer the Fortitude. Quite the shift, no?"