[ Taking note of the faster pace being set, Dokja keeps up without complaint. There's a newfound urgency in the air, and while these aren't his Tethers on the line, it's not like he wants to see harm come to Zagreus.
And then, the reveal. There's a stutter to his step, and Dokja nearly trips at what he hears. He's barely aware that he's recovered, that he's still automatically following after Zagreus while his thoughts race to process this brand new information.
... Thinking about it, it makes sense. The architecture, the statues... Had Yoo Sangah been here, she would have noticed it right away. ]
Is... is that so...?
[ There's a slight shakiness to his voice, memories going to a place he hadn't wanted to revisit. The instinct to close off as much of himself appears, and Dokja tries not to think about how this makes them brothers.
Different stories. Of course the God of the Dead would be present in other worlds. Dokja hastily changes the subject. ]
no subject
And then, the reveal. There's a stutter to his step, and Dokja nearly trips at what he hears. He's barely aware that he's recovered, that he's still automatically following after Zagreus while his thoughts race to process this brand new information.
... Thinking about it, it makes sense. The architecture, the statues... Had Yoo Sangah been here, she would have noticed it right away. ]
Is... is that so...?
[ There's a slight shakiness to his voice, memories going to a place he hadn't wanted to revisit. The instinct to close off as much of himself appears, and Dokja tries not to think about how this makes them brothers.
Different stories. Of course the God of the Dead would be present in other worlds. Dokja hastily changes the subject. ]
Let's hurry. Do you think we're almost there?