The poker just sorta...phases through him
"I'm uhm...not a physical entity..."
"I seek to sake no one..I merely see what's to come and what has once been..."
{Mostly just finding people that I vibe with-
I feel like I never manage to do so--
"The winds of fate...work in strange ways...bringing men together..and ripping them apart..."
Yes. He is indeed giving out spiritual wisdom while eating a pomegranate. Why do you ask?
{Tiresias just sitting in the meeting room for the entire show because he already knows the winner and thus can't intervene in the winds of fate---
I See A. . .
"I am the blind prophet...I merely wander the world now...I have no real purpose to serve..."
"I've been long dead...I have no need for mortal pleasures...I merely wander the world now.."
Asking about your future.
At least seriously
You can joke about it as much as you want
"Hm? Why hello there, friend.."
The prophet just stayed where he was...he didn't seem at all bothered by the others presence
"The Underworld grows dull after you've spent so long here.."
I See A. . .
I See A. . .
I See A. . .
“You have to have the will to see things through.”
I See A. . .
I See A. . .
I See A. . .
I See A. . .
I See A. . .
THE BLACK MASK [jail?]
Iron. Didn't iron do something to ghosts? Or was that fairies? Fey shit? Whatever. He walked over to the fireplace and grabbed the iron poker, then started waving it at the ghost. "GET AWAY FROM ME!"
THE BLACK MASK [jail?]
“Do I look like Ebeneezer Scrooge?! Get lost, I've no heart of gold lost under grief to save.”
Not this guy again.
THE BLACK MASK [jail?]
“That quiet, hm?”
The deity took a seat and drew a moon in the dirt. Then, he turned to the prophet.
“I don’t know if I can entertain you, but you can try.”
