Flinx was reading the printout slimfoils with Brunswick Shrines current backlog and his personal todo list as he noticed a strange file he did not remember. Unknown markings , and no identification ?
It was not unknown for ERIS to test faith in this way, but he had heared rumours of her contemporary beings, the deieties playing with the souls of all sentient beings and the flesh and steel of so called civilisation.
Why not ? A test, a goal to rise to... all such chances where blessed by HER.
To fail at a test was to retry, and to learn. But to refuse the test ?
Carelessness , and Heresy.
So the Gaian Dragonsnake bound to him as companion watched curiously as her friend and mount started to whistle while he peed... er, while he filled out the empty spaces in the strange template.
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Q1 - What brings you to request being in a potential Janitor position of our almighty temple. We will work you hard. What have you done to deserve sitting at the janitors console, and hold the almighty mop of cleaning?
Answer : Curiosity, the will to learn and evolve, and pride in my achievements so far.
And deserving something ? The loan for a job well done is a harder job.
Learning and process is life, decay and recline is death. I choose life.
Q2 - What makes you a superior janitor to everyone else?
Answer : I will tell you if I know. But I suppose you will tell me.
Or not. Mascee ?
Q3 - Do you expect to gain anything besides being being able to wield "THE HOLY WINDEX"?
Answer : Experience, and Insight.
Q4 - What responsibilities do you believe you'll have in the position. (Hint: Scaring away geese is 'not' one of these responsibilities)
Answer : Light in Darnkess, Form in Chaos, Order in Entropy.
I suppose a lot of ectoplasm stains to remove, too.
Q5 - Out of the pool of Mortals - Is there anyone else you think would be a more experienced janitor than you?
Answer : Several possible names, but I do not have enough data to answer well, and will not speak for others.