RAY
In ancient times
cats were worshipped as gods
cats were worshipped as gods
Ray nodded and grabbed more oak galls. "Let's grind up some more then. That way you'll have an extra dark black." The process of grinding and mixing began once more, only pausing for a moment when Seren spoke. Ray let out a sigh before continuing to work. "I was there actually. Heard it first hand. I've sped up my preparations since then, gathering vital herbs and such. That way I'll have enough to make what I need when the time comes."
As the water turned an even darker black, Ray eyed her friend with open concern. "I know that with you being a demi-god you're almost guaranteed to have to fight. Just promise me that'll do your best to stay safe. And if you want any lessons on healing yourself or others before things get bad, my door is always open." Ray might not be the most powerful but if her knowledge could help, she'd offer it freely.
As the water turned an even darker black, Ray eyed her friend with open concern. "I know that with you being a demi-god you're almost guaranteed to have to fight. Just promise me that'll do your best to stay safe. And if you want any lessons on healing yourself or others before things get bad, my door is always open." Ray might not be the most powerful but if her knowledge could help, she'd offer it freely.
They have not
forgotten this
forgotten this
