"I'll start with some introductions. My name is Aris. I'm an early demigod from a realm called Oxnox, but I defied the god there and was chased out, and so I have been living here for many years now," he said and stretched his hands like someone who was immensely sleepy.
He looked at them. "I met Ophelia here as we became close after that," he said, then leaned forward. "I'm guessing that since you are here, then things didn't go well in your world and you had to come here," Aris said.
Silva felt like answering, but then he paused and properly thought about what he had to say. "Yeah, things didn't work out in my world and then she asked that we leave while we still could," Silva said.
"I see. I can guess there are parts of things you do not want to tell me, but that's fine. Now that you are here, you'll need to learn the things that come with this world and this side of the galaxy," Aris said. He leaned in, fingers clasped.
