[The warmth you feel at that is decidedly less intrusive than the usual thought-pushing that the Lake Guardians tend to do; it seems that any sense of communication isn't going to be in words, but rather something hazier - the sort of empathizing that one experiences from knowing someone for a while, to a point of knowing what they're thinking without it having to be expressed out loud. Familiar, but not overly so. Soft.
For the time being, it bears with it a sense of curiosity. Mild amusement, maybe. You deal with gods and daemons, you have something you consider so worth protecting, and yet you don't feel you have much to say about yourself?]
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For the time being, it bears with it a sense of curiosity. Mild amusement, maybe. You deal with gods and daemons, you have something you consider so worth protecting, and yet you don't feel you have much to say about yourself?]