I can't control their fear, only my own.
Although Lena protested his departure, Zavien paused uncertainly. "Um... yeah..." The sparkling pool was definitely beautiful, even when he had trouble pulling his mind back from his embarrassment. Trying to wipe the blush from his face before she noticed, he watched her set the offerings out with quiet observation. The assortment was sweet and fresh. Its fragrant selection reminding him of spring.
The careful adjustment to each piece made him smile in appreciation for her attentive consideration. "I didn't realize the gods liked cream." It made him think of kittens and hot chocolate. He wouldn't initially think about the gods enjoying the sweet milky substance. Not that he had met any gods.
Still feeling a little uncomfortable, Zavien put his hands in his pockets to make his large form slightly smaller. "Did you just come to Torchline to pray? I figured you'd have easy access to the Celestine's shrine." It wasn't accusatory, but just a curious observation to dispel some of his anxiety.
The careful adjustment to each piece made him smile in appreciation for her attentive consideration. "I didn't realize the gods liked cream." It made him think of kittens and hot chocolate. He wouldn't initially think about the gods enjoying the sweet milky substance. Not that he had met any gods.
Still feeling a little uncomfortable, Zavien put his hands in his pockets to make his large form slightly smaller. "Did you just come to Torchline to pray? I figured you'd have easy access to the Celestine's shrine." It wasn't accusatory, but just a curious observation to dispel some of his anxiety.
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