You have so much of everything but still you wanted more
"Occupational hazard," Seren replied dryly, before thawing into a warm chuckle. "No, but that is a good question." About Dygra's lack of demigods. Drawing a pattern in the sand, she considered it. "Perhaps she prefers them to be made rather than born? There is a certain lack of choice in being born into a role that may not appeal to her. I am not complaining, but entropy is also both darker and more violent than anything I will ever be asked to do." As far as she knew, at least.
Listening to Flora's promise, Seren nodded with satisfaction. "You have a deal. Here you go." Extending the orb, it was a weight off her shoulders. Trusting her sister to uphold her part of the bargain, Seren didn't hesitate to give it away. It was no safer in her care than in Flora's anyway, and she would much rather help someone else put it to good use than hoard it away and live in fear of it being stolen or destroyed.
"Do you need help with anything else regarding the new ward?" she wondered, already turning towards other subjects - equally unpleasant but far easier to do.
Listening to Flora's promise, Seren nodded with satisfaction. "You have a deal. Here you go." Extending the orb, it was a weight off her shoulders. Trusting her sister to uphold her part of the bargain, Seren didn't hesitate to give it away. It was no safer in her care than in Flora's anyway, and she would much rather help someone else put it to good use than hoard it away and live in fear of it being stolen or destroyed.
"Do you need help with anything else regarding the new ward?" she wondered, already turning towards other subjects - equally unpleasant but far easier to do.
Seren
