Lisbeth sighed. She knew she shouldn't have just expected this stranger to invite her along on such a personal mission, but she had still gotten her hopes up. Still, though, the counter-offer was quite enticing.
"I doubt Frey will answer," she said. "I've never had the chance to actually meet one of the gods. But I'll give it a try." She nodded firmly. She usually didn't pray to Frey in particular, being more devoted to Vi and Mort. But she respected all the gods, and their heralds.
"How will I get in touch with you afterwards? I mean, I live in the barracks on the south side in Stormbreak. You can almost always find me there, or my commanding officer would know where I am."
Which reminded her, she did need to get back to the city. She had to report in, and she had lost track of time. She might be in for a reprimand for tardiness.
"I doubt Frey will answer," she said. "I've never had the chance to actually meet one of the gods. But I'll give it a try." She nodded firmly. She usually didn't pray to Frey in particular, being more devoted to Vi and Mort. But she respected all the gods, and their heralds.
"How will I get in touch with you afterwards? I mean, I live in the barracks on the south side in Stormbreak. You can almost always find me there, or my commanding officer would know where I am."
Which reminded her, she did need to get back to the city. She had to report in, and she had lost track of time. She might be in for a reprimand for tardiness.
