Frey
"There is no harm in allowing flowers to sprout where they will." Frey speaks through a smile as they appear, nature's aspect blooming upon the rainbow stones and pressing their fingers to the earth where Everest has left his offering.
Instantly the seedlings burst forth, twisting and vibrant, and soon the shrine is bursting with a colour of the aviator's making. Inclining their head to Koa - they are not so spiteful as Ludo, but for the sake of the Dragoon's next shrine visit, he might wish to make good on his promise, whatever the colour of his thumbs - they consider the question posed.
"You are changed, of course, but what is life but not a series of changes?" They cock their head at Ever, examining all that he is, inside and out. "It can mean whatever you'd like it to mean. How do you feel, having evolved in this way?"
Instantly the seedlings burst forth, twisting and vibrant, and soon the shrine is bursting with a colour of the aviator's making. Inclining their head to Koa - they are not so spiteful as Ludo, but for the sake of the Dragoon's next shrine visit, he might wish to make good on his promise, whatever the colour of his thumbs - they consider the question posed.
"You are changed, of course, but what is life but not a series of changes?" They cock their head at Ever, examining all that he is, inside and out. "It can mean whatever you'd like it to mean. How do you feel, having evolved in this way?"
