Sidney
*It happened again.*

In the middle of their brief conversation, a god died before him. No warning, no explanation, just poof. Gone. Existent no more.

Perplexed, Aphot had walked out of the garden, in hand holding the fruit the little goddess had given him; the last thing she ever did. He inspected it in great detail, observing it to be an apple. A seemingly normal one from Gaia's boughs, one that didn't seem to contain anything god-killing- or at least, it hadn't killed *Him* Yet.

With an indifferent shrug, his hand fell from the apple and it disappeared, stored away to be examined later. He came to a halt where he stood, glancing up at the infinitely spinning hourglass. *Cycle 386. Exactly at half-mark.*

He had, perhaps, an eternity ahead of him. Others? Only a few brief moments, it seemed.
Cynthia
The hunter god had split from his own form, so that while he continued to wreak havoc and death over his own lands, and while he talked to Eliia in their realm, he could, too, submit himself to drink. His divine essence granted him a tolerance, that could be said, but he wasn't immune to the sense thieving toxins which were abundant in his choice brew, especially when he himself was spilt three ways.

The not quite haunted look, but having seen something, surely, that Aphot wore, caught the eye of Aimhirghin, and so he tucked away that wavy curtain of dark hair that still dripped with water from the sleet rain of his realm. From his throat slick with drink he beckoned out, smooth spoken and deep.

"What've ya seen then?" Were the words which formed the question he uttered to the god while he stood from the chair he sat in with a bit of a wobble.
Sidney
Aphot's distant gaze drifted to another newborn of his kin. Oh, fantastic; would this one be dropping dead as well? The slim humanoid figurine turned to face the new arrival, inspecting them with brilliant gold eyes that shined with open curiosity.

"I've seen many things," He replied cryptically. "But I have not seen you." His head tilted inquisitively, much like an intrigued animal did. "A new face, I presume? And who would you be?"