“Every world, you say?”
Nero echoed, a look of satisfaction washing over him as it clearly rattled the other woman to them brim with far more than just the annoyance she was sporting earlier when they stood side by side. The nerve was struck however, and he decided that while her attention was still caught, he would continue to strum the chord.
“What does it matter to you whether or not another world is gone? It is not your world, you have nothing to lose nor gain.” He mused to her, pausing as his expression became curious and probing. “Had you not known of the disappearing world, it would have just faded away without a sound and you would have never been any the wiser. Now that, is ignorance,” He redirected to her once she made the last comment to him.
“and that is something that you harbor.”
“You’re right, I don’t have anything to lose and I damn sure don’t have anything to gain. But I’m an ex-soldier, fallen champion to the goddess Etro and savior to a false god. My entire life has been spent saving people. I can’t shake it.”
Eyebrows narrowed, pale aqua hues becoming ice cold. Her stance remaind the same, if not more sturdy; unwavering. That is, until she finally walked away, ignoring whatever statement was soon to come after her.