Ah, there was a visitor in the Silent Depths. Kun directed a fraction of her attention to this matter. Such a portion was more than enough to carry a conversation, even with another god. Arguis knelt before her, suspended in the void of her realm, before Kun in all of her majesty. The sight of a being as massive as Kun would likely break the mind of any mortal attempting to comprehend it, and so only gods could stand before her so boldly. Though his words were flowery, Kun easily saw through Arguis' intentions. He saw her as a tool, something to be used to his own ends and then discarded. He had no intention of winning any sort of war, he merely wanted to bring about chaos and observe what followed. The Queen of the Sea was much too old and knew far too much to fall for such a paltry ruse.

[b]"I REFUSE."[/b] Thus came her response. Where the thoughts of mortals were lapping waves, those of gods were surging tides, and the thoughts of Kun were an all-devouring tsunami. [b]"YOU THINK TOO LIGHTLY OF ME, ARGUIS. MY SEAS ARE VAST ENOUGH; YOUR PALTRY OFFER DOES NOT ENTICE ME TO FIGHT YOUR ENEMIES IN YOUR PLACE. BEGONE, AND DO NOT BOTHER ME AGAIN WITH SUCH TRIFLING MATTERS."[/b]

With a twitch of one of her mighty tentacles, the ether void of the Silent Depths swirled and flowed, pushing Arguis away. Qyrl gently bobbed and flowed along the stream, bumping into the god of chaos with their soft, harmless bodies. Each one gently pulsed with light, as though reacting to the contact, and languidly swam in random directions. Kun turned her attention away from the impetuous god, and thought to his attempted meddling in the mortal world. Perhaps it would be wise to send an emissary to Tyrithe, warning her of the potential of attack. Simply because Kun had been wise enough not to, there was still the chance that other, more foolish gods could be tempted by Arguis' offer.