Monzun slides away from the stalking Sweetheart to more closely observe Lethys' motion, enraptured. They do not know the details, nor did they realize a god could make...this. A story, almost, in Gesture.

"I suspected that is what you meant. Khazar did not have time to teach me such things before he was killed--returned there," they answer quietly.

Their Hand hovers over the cliff, long after the blue light has vanished.

"Is it the same for Creatures? When they are gone?" Monzun asks, a strained note to their words.