Lena
Territorial fauna wouldn’t surprise her either; she’d had a fair number in the Celestine, injured, sick, marred, or otherwise. She hummed a little under her breath, acknowledging the notions and saving it to the back of her mind for further explorations and curiosities later. As for the Mountain’s Roar, though, she sighed. “A few years before the war a sickness broke out. Tanau, and many others, aided in ensuring it stopped, but near the Mountain’s Roar.” She avoided the discussion of the dead body soon found floating in it before the skirmishes, head tilting instead at the implications of Tanau. “Must be all that fire,” and she grinned, never one to say anything unkind towards deities. Not with how she was raised.
The inquiry about her occupation and the location inspired a nod, and then further explanation. “Frey sends them to the Celestine – most will be injured or sick.” Though she wouldn’t be able to detail the herald’s desires for such things, Lena could at least be proud of her Caretaker abilities. “Others outside of my line of work can likely do that – but that isn’t what the Celestine is for. If it’s possible to save them, we try.”
The inquiry about her occupation and the location inspired a nod, and then further explanation. “Frey sends them to the Celestine – most will be injured or sick.” Though she wouldn’t be able to detail the herald’s desires for such things, Lena could at least be proud of her Caretaker abilities. “Others outside of my line of work can likely do that – but that isn’t what the Celestine is for. If it’s possible to save them, we try.”
little more like coming home
