[So he's heard from a couple of sources on the kind of person Hope is. But it's always best for him to hear and see for himself, right?

Danse stops at the entranceway, his shadow stretching across the threshold and deep into the temple. This will be the third god he's speaking with; here's hoping (hah!) it goes as well, if not better, than his meeting with Tranquility.

It still feels ridiculous to call out to the four walls though.]

Hope. My name is Danse. I arrived a month ago. If you have the time to spare, I'd like to ask you a few questions.