Stones of Farspeech

[devilstongue]

This place is bullshit.

[ That's putting it mildly, in Molly's not-so-humble opinion. ]

There's one thing to share dreams and other weird things, but getting tortured upon that is just insane. Rewards don't mean shit when it comes over someone's life. Even if you get up again, here, there's no way it's just going to be shrugged off. I don't care how tough you think you are.

[ He's got experience, after all. ]

How do we get out of here rather than just sit around and try to become farmers in broken homes? Please tell me you've at least fucking tried, because I'm done with this.

[ Even if Molly can't exactly go back to being dead, he's getting his friends out of here. No matter what it would cost him. ]

Comments

[devilstongue]

How do gods pass away?

[ Molly that happens in Exandria too, get some basic education. ]

[journalname]

I am not really sure. We do not have gods such as this in my world, and I have not exactly seen it happen here.

[.......ba-dum tish]

[devilstongue]

This is ridiculous.

[journalname]

It seems these islands were abandoned for a long time before we began to arrive. Perhaps that is something to do with it.

[Asgore can't, uh, deny that this is ridiculous...]

[devilstongue]

Well, fuck. Maybe it needs our energy or something to sustain all these gods, and that's why we're here?

[ He has no idea how god things work here, but it was a theory. ]

[journalname]

That is possible. The Storyteller does seem to benefit from our stories.

[devilstongue]

What happens if we just... don't?

[journalname]

...on an individual level, nothing. I have "just not" several times.