"I see," he murmured about that first bit. That made sense, seeing what he knew about Magolor so far. Was the pursuit of that knowledge self-serving? To better help everyone else? Possibly both. Who knew.

"Why, huh." The question caused Kai to lapse into quiet thought as he glanced around the temple, taking it all in again as if it was the first time. Flickers of light licked against the walls even here, dancing their way over from the prisms at the dragon's altar. "I'm not sure if it was a conscious decision, honestly."

He couldn't remember, really, if he had actually chosen Rawna or if it just happened that way. Of course in a place like this, perhaps "just happening that way" was the same thing as choosing. The gods had a funny way of working like that, he guessed.

"It feels right though. He's a respite, not a destination, and I think that's something that gets overlooked."