Realm: The Astral Lounge
Serek listened as he gave subtle nods to Typh. It seemed the elusive god was more preoccupied with affairs within his home. Though he does share the realm with his brother Meidos, which much stir up something for the god. "Thank you my dear Brother Typh! Though my travels have been, stalled sadly. I have not seen or spent time on any sea, it must be a diligent endeavor to keep you as such. I commend your efforts and time upon them. As well, when it comes to your mortals, I can promise that your children would be safe underneath mine. Allow your mortals to spend time at home and rest. If I may, bring any of your injured or sickly. I shall take all of those who are destined for death or retirement an option for them, should they want it."
There was a moment of shock or silence as Serek felt Annastarria's hand cusp down on his feathers. Her voice and eyes were more than reassuring enough as spoke to him. There was a slight pur in Serek's throat. Closing his eyes momentarily, Serek opened them as their gaze softened. "Thank you, dear sister. You hold my love within your heart. I will do everything I must, to not see any other go through such hardships. Especially those that I love, my dear siblings. I will always uphold my oath to you, even if my times are trying."
Continuing with the Prince of Blossoms, Serek listened and studied his brother. There was much to be said, but Serek held his tongue. "Prince, I can be stand-off ish. Certainly against certain criticisms, especially when you do not know the whole of the truth and circumstances surrounding the matter. An outside view on the situation can always be easier though, is it not? It was my fault to act out on knowledge unknown to you yet and withhold it. However I plan to share that and more with you today."
Serek smiled from beak to beak as the Prince spoke of his plans and asked his question in serious repose, "Yes well, not to disappoint you my brother. However Shezmu is home to many supple plants filled with an ichor like substance of blood or fleshy like that of meat. Those typically tend to bite back or have curious defenses. If you can stimulate my wild life to raise from the dead or come into existence. I more than welcome the thought and plan, plants and their bounty has been seen as a sign of hard times previously to my people. Though it has long became their only other source of food when out in my realm. With your aid we can reign in the cultivation of those we can use for food and others in crafts or mixtures."
Serek shook his head though some before any departures, there was a slight glint in his eye. Each of them stood infront and offered more than enough. Acts full of heart and loyalty within their blood. There was an enthusiasm in his voice, "I believe that you all might be misunderstanding this some. Hope is of course not lost especially with your help, my children have been found, and of course I seek to rebuild! However it is not just that and simple aid to which I end this offer and plee." Shaking his taloned finger several times, Serek continued, "Shezmu is open to you and your children to live in not just momentarily for aid. Allow this to be the first testimony of our pantheon coming together! To craft and share among each other, fill out the gaps that the others leave. The idea of stable portals definitely comes to mind, as well even a proper Tea House, and schools in different fields." Serek genuinely seemed keen to this idea. It was bound to happen eventually. The unity opened portals across the realms already, he saw no need now to deny his siblings. "I warn you now, there are going to be a few things I'll need to impart to you for consideration of this, all that are imperative to be understood for this endeavor to work. However, those details can wait until you see for yourselves. There you may decide as you wish."