[ It is still very, very cold outside, and Joshua is just kind of... wandering, for a lack of anything much better to do. Clive and the others have yet to return, and his sleep is fairly shot due to nightmares. After what Affogato has told him, he isn't keen to study up on anything in fear that the Fallen Sun will see something through his eyes.
But while wandering, he walks by the statues. Notices that Ourania's appears to be crying. It could be a weather-related phenomenon, but he doesn't see the same wet streaks anywhere else. The thought concerns him - does she weep for the lost? - and he approaches it, placing his hand delicately on the pedestal. ]
Lady Ourania... Are you there? May I speak with you?
Ourania - Before the dead return
But while wandering, he walks by the statues. Notices that Ourania's appears to be crying. It could be a weather-related phenomenon, but he doesn't see the same wet streaks anywhere else. The thought concerns him - does she weep for the lost? - and he approaches it, placing his hand delicately on the pedestal. ]
Lady Ourania... Are you there? May I speak with you?
[ It never hurts to try. ]