"And I'm sure you've never had any complaints." The serpent agrees knowingly. Sunjata is tall enough that he can wear the boa with ease, and for the time being, Frey remains in yellow and white scales. "I am glad to hear it." Torchline's unseasonal weather rages around them, and though rain mists from the clouds overhead, it's pleasantly warm and fragrant thanks to Frey's presence.
Beginning to wind their way back down Sunjata's body, Frey parts from him and shifts as the Flood must have known they eventually would, though for the time behind they remain behind Sunjata. Taking a moment so that their demigod might feel the full effects of their humanly presence, the deity eventually stretches their arms above their head before moving to stand shoulder to shoulder, gazing outward toward the horizon.
"A funny thing has happened, while you have been attending to your grief." They comment, a smile curling at the corner of their mouth. "Of all those who have worked on becoming faster or stronger...you have managed to accomplish something that no one else has." They murmur, and if their body is a touch more curvacious when last Sunjata gazes upon them, if their hair is perhaps lighter, so be it.
"In taking your time, you have beaten them all. Surely you must have felt it"
Beginning to wind their way back down Sunjata's body, Frey parts from him and shifts as the Flood must have known they eventually would, though for the time behind they remain behind Sunjata. Taking a moment so that their demigod might feel the full effects of their humanly presence, the deity eventually stretches their arms above their head before moving to stand shoulder to shoulder, gazing outward toward the horizon.
"A funny thing has happened, while you have been attending to your grief." They comment, a smile curling at the corner of their mouth. "Of all those who have worked on becoming faster or stronger...you have managed to accomplish something that no one else has." They murmur, and if their body is a touch more curvacious when last Sunjata gazes upon them, if their hair is perhaps lighter, so be it.
"In taking your time, you have beaten them all. Surely you must have felt it"
Frey
