Diarmuid looks at the picture thoughtfully as Kit talks. It sounds like a dream place or maybe even a fairy realm of sorts. It also kind of reminds him of his father's house...
"It's too bad your family can't come and visit my home. I bet you would really like it. There is a lot of good food and people have fun and help each other. We all have enough to make us happy!" To be honest, Diarmuid doesn't see the appeal of the riches side of things since a lot of what makes his father's home so happy is the people and how they treat each other. Then again, it's the house of a god of love and things are just a little different there than elsewhere.
"How is your search going? I mean, before you were brought here. Did you have an idea where the city really is? Were your friends helping you look for it?"
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"It's too bad your family can't come and visit my home. I bet you would really like it. There is a lot of good food and people have fun and help each other. We all have enough to make us happy!" To be honest, Diarmuid doesn't see the appeal of the riches side of things since a lot of what makes his father's home so happy is the people and how they treat each other. Then again, it's the house of a god of love and things are just a little different there than elsewhere.
"How is your search going? I mean, before you were brought here. Did you have an idea where the city really is? Were your friends helping you look for it?"