Of Silver Lightning & Grave Gratitude

…..:::::|. Havvenchael Sixth .|:::::…..

Kodlaa, upon scanning the first market with no successful find, asked of the Kaehnnah beside her.

“Since I'm privy to knowing you're some sort of super-being, why exactly did you join?”

“Mortals, especially the Agents, is intriguing because you don't know everything about each other yet you trust each other intrinsically. Immortals know practically everything about one other and trust nothing. How is it you all get so many things done?” He said looking about even this city of Havvenchael.

“Cause it seems you all think on the defensive. That's probably why your son and everyone else calls you useless. You can't always put your arse before your head thinkin’ you know how everything’s going to go. A little fore knowledge is useful, yeah, but based on all that bit you just told me about myself and my kin...you know too much to not get bamboozled. I haven’t the foggiest what I’m doing half the time but I pay attention good, cuz I have to.”