[Teasing, but there's an intrigued glint in his eye. He doesn't know what he expected; certainly it makes no more sense for them to share gods. But it adds another layer to the curiosity that's Astarion's world. And then there's that word again, Realm— and Maker, what was it? Planes? He thinks he has a decent idea of what Astarion's day to day life might look like, but perhaps not.]
And beyond the elves? Do the humans and dwarves have their own assortment? And what do you mean by Realms?
[He shouldn't pepper him with questions this close to bedtime, but he can't help it: this is fascinating. It tugs at his curiosity the same way learning a new language does: thrilling in its possibilities and fascinating in its facets, no matter that he'll never actually need to know any of this.]
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[Teasing, but there's an intrigued glint in his eye. He doesn't know what he expected; certainly it makes no more sense for them to share gods. But it adds another layer to the curiosity that's Astarion's world. And then there's that word again, Realm— and Maker, what was it? Planes? He thinks he has a decent idea of what Astarion's day to day life might look like, but perhaps not.]
And beyond the elves? Do the humans and dwarves have their own assortment? And what do you mean by Realms?
[He shouldn't pepper him with questions this close to bedtime, but he can't help it: this is fascinating. It tugs at his curiosity the same way learning a new language does: thrilling in its possibilities and fascinating in its facets, no matter that he'll never actually need to know any of this.]