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northern downpour sends its love - Rexanna - 03-23-2019 She knew he didn’t want to come to the shrine. But she had questions that needed to be answered. What kind of threat was out there that the Naturals feared so much? She hadn’t been around enough to hear of those that had learned the answer. And she needed some kind of guidance, council on how to deal with the tension that was nearly palpable in the air. So she had taken Deimos by the hand, made a pit stop at her house to gather a couple of the flowers she had planted for the gods. Pinkish purple for Frey, a deep violet and blue hue for Safrin, and a unique grayish black with little red stripes through their petals for Ludo. She had returned from the house, thankful to see Deimos hadn’t left, with three of the violet blooms in her hands. She was proud they had managed to grow with that white ravens help. With the flowers in hand, she sucked in a breath and looked to Deimos briefly before they made the trek to the shrine in the Temple. When they arrived, the room was dark, though light filtered through the stained glass. It felt strange to her, to be in such a formal place. But she approached the shrine with a bit of apprehension, silently hoping that Frey would forgive her for calling upon another god. But she knew Frey would find her questions boring, and frankly, she didn’t want to upset them more. She placed the few flowers on the shrine and stepped back beside Deimos and inhaled deeply. “[say]We ask for you Safrin, in the hope you might help us understand what we should do in this trying time.[/say]” Her voice was soft, as she glanced over to Deimos with a small smile. Hoping the goddess could give them some kind of direction, something to do. Rexanna didn’t want to see the Hallowed Grounds destroyed because of a disagreement on how to handle the Spire and the barrier surrounding it. Deimos will be joining this shrine thread!! RE: northern downpour sends its love - Deimos - 03-23-2019
RE: northern downpour sends its love - Random Event - 03-23-2019 It was indeed a trying time and much as she would like to, Safrin was not the one with the ability to be everywhere at once. Or perhaps she simply had no desire to speak with two abandoneds from another world. Hard to say. RE: northern downpour sends its love - Rexanna - 03-23-2019 She waited a bit, to notice that nothing happened. Deimos, a tall dark and quiet force at her side had nothing to say either. And so she continued to wait for a few minutes longer than before before she decided they likely weren’t coming. Frey has shown up fast, and she sighed to herself, glancing to Deimos with an almost apologetic look. Perhaps he was right, perhaps they both were bad luck. Perhaps she had used all the good graces she had gathered from Frey way before ever thinking she should try and talk to another god. Regardless, she folded her arms behind her back and turned from the shrine – leaving the flowers there as she looked to the temple door. “[say]I suppose you’re right.[/say]” She offered him through the quiet and somewhat dusty temple. “[say]I don’t think they’ll be answering us today. Perhaps we should think on it more and try to gain more information?[/say]” She questioned, looking back toward Deimos. But part of her pride was wounded, too, and she wondered if her wariness of the shrines had anything to do with it. And despite her fact she’d only tried once since her meeting with Frey, she wondered if they’d ever answer her again. She wouldn’t blame them if they didn’t, especially if things continued to get worse. RE: northern downpour sends its love - Deimos - 03-23-2019
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