"It's a common theme. Lucifer and his brother are similar opposition as creation and war."

Leviathan considers the elf's reasoning. Lucifer has moved away walking among the snakes and checking on them while the grand mother went on speaking.

"It is a noble cause to preserve ones people. I can't help you relearn because I am not familiar with your culture but I can offer a small gift if you accept them."

Lucifer had come back, head low and his snout in Rondo's lap for a moment. When he pulls away there are two small snakes that he had been carrying in his mouth, small even by Rondo's size. One pale bluish with white wings and the other deep umber with black wings. The snakes are so young though that there's still down among the feathers.

"If you wish them as companions, I will allow you to take them with you as a remembrance of your culture."