Race the Sun [GM]

[Kyrie Blaze]

Kyrie had made her way to the Realm of the Gods. But, instead of skulking through the shadows, she was walking in plain sight. Perhaps a poor choice, but she wasn't aiming to steal from the Gods.

Even if Mathew Amtrum held a Godlike title.

Honesty was going to be her best approach.

[Mr. Kaar]

Some people where looking at the female a little wierd. The roads and buildings clean and well taken care of. She is approached by an egyption noble like person.

"Excuse me... May I ask why your here?"

[Kyrie Blaze]

Kyrie's wide eyes blinked at the person that approached her. The buildings looked...clean. Pristine, almost. Perhaps she had been in this destroyed world too long, but it made her uncomfortable. It brought back too many memories.

But she inclined her head slightly, respectfully.

"I am hoping to be granted an audience with Apollo. Do you know of a way that I may be granted such a boon?"

[Mr. Kaar]

The man would lower his head a bit.

"I'm sorry to say, The Sun god of the Olympions has been dead for some time... I may be able to take you to his father if you wish to pay your respects."

[Kyrie Blaze]

And at this very moment, Kyrie felt incredibly dumb.

She mentally glared at Mathew across the distance and hoped he'd sneeze.

"My apologies, I have not heard." Another incline of her head, despite the blush of embarrassment on her cheeks. "If that would be possible despite my misstep, I would be most grateful."

[Mr. Kaar]

"Posiedon has not been... The most kind as of late, like he used to be."

He'd turn and wave for the girl to follow as the made it to the steps of the man made mountain leading up to the circle of gods.

"This is as far as I go."

He'd tell Kiyr before finding a female in shiny green armor and explaining the situation. She'd smile brightly and lead Kiyr up the steps.

"No worries, Posiedon's been a big meanie for a while, but if you want to pay yer respects, I think he'd wamr up to ya."

She'd say before presenting her before the circle. Today, only Posiedon sat on his throne, simply idle.

"Hey boss man! You have avisitor, just for you!"

The man would look to Kiyr.

"Greetings."

[Kyrie Blaze]

"I will take note and tread gently."

She followed without question or complaint, and then thanked her escort sincerely before looking at the woman in her armor, keeping just a pace behind, and to her right, as she normally preferred to do with Mathew.

"Thank you for the advice, and for escorting me the rest of the way."

Once again she inclined herself in a show of respect--but deeper, this time, with her hand over her heart.

"Hail, Lord Poseidon," She greeted in return, straightening. "I would pay my respects, and if you should find it amicable, I would be grateful to ask you a few questions."

[Mr. Kaar]

"I appreciate your paying your respects... Though what of the favor you would ask?"

[Kyrie Blaze]

"I would ask about some of your fondest, and even some of your most frustrating, memories of the late Apollo." she inclined her head slightly again, showing she meant no ill will. "It seems I had lacked information in my arrival here, but I would still like to know of him, as a Godlike person, through the eyes of those that knew and saw him best. I would ask other things, but I do not want to step where I am not welcome, if that is the case."

She was showing interest, while still showing she was asking permission, instead of spreading it all out in one great heap. Court the God's favour a little, perhaps, but carefully.

[Mr. Kaar]

Posiedon would listen raising an eye brow at the godlike person comment... Foolish mortals still didn't praise the rightful gods. They'd learn in time.

"Then lets see... My fondest memory of my son was when he mastered the chariot and horses at a young age. It made me very proud. He may have been fullhardy, and sometimes over estimated himself in the court, he was still kind hearted and sympathetic to mortals. I hear in his last minutes he faught to the end."

[Kyrie Blaze]

"He sounds admirable." She stated, genuinely. "Does he take after you, in that regards, or in other ways?"

The tense she used...was definitely important.

[Mr. Kaar]

Posiedon would look to the girl...

"My sympathy for mortals has been... Fleeting the last few years."

[Kyrie Blaze]

"Is that not normal? A loss of a family member is hard, regardless of who you are, or where you come from. I can sympathize with you, but I see...that you have not succumbed where others would. It is understandable you have not been sympathetic. If I may be so bold as to ask: has nobody stepped forwards to offer condolences from the mortal reaches..?"

[Mr. Kaar]

Posiedon would nod at the girl.

"The worshippers and people at the base of Olympus have offered much, and the funeral was a very big day. Hapheastus perished as well. It was not a good day."

[Kyrie Blaze]

"I see. It sounds downright horrid. They have memorials, correct? Might I be permitted to go and pay my respects to them, both? I would appreciate your company, Lord Poseidon, though I understand if you have other preoccupations."