may they guide you

Sohalia

Don't try to wake me up
Even if the sun really does come out tomorrow

Soh pondered her new friend's commentary as she bustled here and there in the temple, setting out vases with flowers. Perhaps in the future, she would bring some potted plants to decorate with instead. Anything to give the temple a little life; otherwise, it had always struck her as rather cold and dreary for a place dedicated to the gods, who seemed so vibrant in her youthful mind.

"It's nice to meet you," she said politely, smiling sweetly at the other woman. Then she perked up, missing the hesitation on how to describe the temple. "Oh, you're from the Greatwood? I have a dear friend who lives there - Phoebe? She's the Guardian now, I'm told." Or, at least, Phoebe used to be a good friend. Soh wasn't sure where she stood with the woman now, not after hurting Jude. It was entirely possible that Phoebe would want nothing more to do with her... but that was not a concern for the here and now. For now, she refocused on Delphia.

Don't believe anything you say anymore
In the morn, in the morning