Unbeknownst to the Myth of Reverend's inner thoughts, on the other hand, the Quasi-Myths, despite having their doubts, didn't outright express them in front of the Myth of Reverend and glanced towards the Myth of Oracle meaningfully.
The Myth of Oracle sensed their signals but ignored them, as this wasn't the time to appease their curiosity, since it no longer mattered.
She finally spoke in a cold tone, "Myth of Reverend, you heard the report."
"I did." Myth of Reverend nodded softly. "A very moving story. A disciple reunited with her teacher amid death and despair. Quite touching."
Despite his sarcastic remark, no one laughed.
The Myth of Oracle's voice became colder. "This is not the time for jokes."
"I agree."
The simplicity of his answer made the chamber even quieter.
