‘Christian’ and ‘Bible’ mean nothing to Achilles, despite being so perilously close to their origin. He dismisses it as more anachronistic concepts—things that may yet come into focus during his eternity—the same category as typewriters, guns and sequin dresses.
“I have not been named by the fae,” nor does he intend to linger long enough for that to happen, “but should you need to address me, you may call me Podarkes, as my allies once knew me.” Swift-footed, a good a name as any. Usually appended to his given name and very little attached to it, should someone take it from him.
He awkwardly holds the “coke” trying to decide how much of the sickly sweetness he needs to drink to meet the expectations of xenia.
“Lamb … “ Achilles wonders at the name. He would consider it a joke, did he not know the many facets of his son. “An interesting name. It may not seem very fitting, unless you take the time to know him.”
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“I have not been named by the fae,” nor does he intend to linger long enough for that to happen, “but should you need to address me, you may call me Podarkes, as my allies once knew me.” Swift-footed, a good a name as any. Usually appended to his given name and very little attached to it, should someone take it from him.
He awkwardly holds the “coke” trying to decide how much of the sickly sweetness he needs to drink to meet the expectations of xenia.
“Lamb … “ Achilles wonders at the name. He would consider it a joke, did he not know the many facets of his son. “An interesting name. It may not seem very fitting, unless you take the time to know him.”