Well, he supposes there are worse gods to be greeted by while in such a predicament, Hypnos for instance. He does not want to even contemplate what it might be like traversing in a foreign realm with his ever-sleepy twin, and his cheerful and sometimes thoughtless commentary would make it all the more insufferable.
Not that Hermes' non-stop motormouth is much better, but he supposes he can't claim that the speedy god would slow him down any. Not that such preference nor appreciation shows on his face, much less in any gesture, seeing as he doesn't so much as raise a hand to mirror that greeting.]
Hermes.
[His name spoken at an acceptable pace, no urgency behind it, though there is the ever slight tinge of frustration. At Hermes or this place, one can only guess.]
No. I'm afraid I likely know little more than you. Though, I have been shifting around to get a better idea of where we are, but all I've gathered is that this realm isn't our own. There's no Underworld, and certainly no Mount Olympus.
[Giving the area a surveying glance, his mouth pulls into a tighter frown.]
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Well, he supposes there are worse gods to be greeted by while in such a predicament, Hypnos for instance. He does not want to even contemplate what it might be like traversing in a foreign realm with his ever-sleepy twin, and his cheerful and sometimes thoughtless commentary would make it all the more insufferable.
Not that Hermes' non-stop motormouth is much better, but he supposes he can't claim that the speedy god would slow him down any. Not that such preference nor appreciation shows on his face, much less in any gesture, seeing as he doesn't so much as raise a hand to mirror that greeting.]
Hermes.
[His name spoken at an acceptable pace, no urgency behind it, though there is the ever slight tinge of frustration. At Hermes or this place, one can only guess.]
No. I'm afraid I likely know little more than you. Though, I have been shifting around to get a better idea of where we are, but all I've gathered is that this realm isn't our own. There's no Underworld, and certainly no Mount Olympus.
[Giving the area a surveying glance, his mouth pulls into a tighter frown.]
It's safe to say we're no longer in Greece.