Solaris frowned slightly when the other took a step back. Had he offended him? When he spoke, Solaris gave a slight nod, but did not force more words between them. He learned of the other's name, watching as he looked over the temple and the land. He desired to know about this place? "Much of it can not be explained" he said, "but if you desire, I can tell you a bit." He looked to the place himself now, he had been told before it had a greek or roman kind of look to it. To him, it did hold a sense of older days, but still somehow remained new. "This place was built by the stars, out of the wishes and dreams within people's hearts" he said, "it holds a connection with every world, every being within existence....."
He looked over at him, "long ago, it was open to all, and many people passed through this place. A battle occurred however, which left the land scarred and the temple destroyed. To protect itself and others, the temple was sealed off from the worlds. It has awoken at times however, due to the calls of certain hearts.....you are the first in awhile." His eyes lingered on the man for a moment, before he gestured to the temple. "Come, we can speak more inside if you like...but you must be hungry or tired...A room is already waiting, and it would be little trouble here to obtain what you desire to eat" he did not give his own words a second thought, not even noting that saying things like a room was already waiting could unnerve people. Had he known the other was coming?
He had been sleeping till moments ago himself, though the other would not know that at the moment, so how could he have prepared a room. They were always prepared though, Solaris knew this, but it was harder to explain to others. He turned himself, making his way back to the stairs to acend into the temple. His mind for a moment on the other's words. 'A person can not escape themselves' if this was true, then if things went south, they could possibly end up like then... He pushed such thoughts from his mind, there would not be a repeat of history. Things would be different, this place had healed...A hand would slip up over his heart, he had healed....Slim fingers tightened against the front of his robe, but what if there was still a scar?