"You've grown naive, Jashin," Alcetas sighed. "What's the use in resisting the inevitable? Do you think you can run away from Solenne?"
Rael ignored it and decided to sow a few seeds.
"You know, I had a vision after my soul was damaged. I was living with a hot milf, but after our third divorce, I drowned myself," Rael said with a single tear in his eye. "But as you can tell, I didn't die. Frankly, I don't know what happened after I drowned, but when I came to, I was already the Fifth Seat."
"What do you wish to achieve by telling me this?" Alcetas asked with a frown. "I have no recollection of such an event, so I—"
Rael raised a single hand, stopping him.
"Did you... per chance, pay a visit to Solenne within the last hour?"
Alcetas tilted his head. "I went to check up on her as always, why?"
"Was she awake?" Rael pushed further.
