[Felix had already gotten accustomed to all the unfamiliar sights since he had arrived here. Be it in the temple itself or these wings, it was always mysterious.
Which is why upon entering the West Wing this week, Felix can feel his stomach drop. This didn't just seem familiar, he knew exactly where he was. And with what he recalled about the nature of these wings from the last couple of weeks...
He takes off running, kicking up dust from the sandy streets. He has to find her. The "god" who had made this of all places in a strange world, whichever one it was.
...Fortune, it had to be Fortune.
True, he was a fairly quiet person, and meeting gods apart from [whoever he'd align with idk] hadn't seemed like it needed to be a priority, but still, why hadn't he seen it?!
Felix will keep pressing B running until he spots the short, masked deity.]
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Which is why upon entering the West Wing this week, Felix can feel his stomach drop. This didn't just seem familiar, he knew exactly where he was. And with what he recalled about the nature of these wings from the last couple of weeks...
He takes off running, kicking up dust from the sandy streets. He has to find her. The "god" who had made this of all places in a strange world, whichever one it was.
...Fortune, it had to be Fortune.
True, he was a fairly quiet person, and meeting gods apart from [whoever he'd align with idk] hadn't seemed like it needed to be a priority, but still, why hadn't he seen it?!
Felix will keep
pressing Brunning until he spots the short, masked deity.]