[IC] Swords Beneath the Starlight

Milo pales at the explanation, and listens raptly as Lain explains the origins of Lysistrate and Fragarch.  He never particularly believed in godliness before Progress, but if anything came from any sort of divinity this sword made a lot more sense than his own fallen faith.

He takes a breath.


"I suppose I knew something was being hidden, but..."

He looks down for a split second before continuing.  The heirs of the League, here.  More survivors, and one can almost dare to dream of undoing the violence that has been wrought with one's own hands.

"I don't blame you for it.  Lots of reasons to hide nowadays.  I... saw Achaim, and I'm sorry for your losses.
If I can help with your plan, and it seems like you've got one, I'll help see it through.  Assuming you'll have me, of course."