frey
If the god understood, they did not show it. This gesture seemed to be more for Phoebe than for Frey, but even so, this speck of life wrapped up in bubbly optimism had grown on it, just as so many other things had, and so they let the contact endure.
For a moment the god said little, considering Phoebe's words carefully. "There will always be things you don't understand honeybunch, such is the nature of your morality." They began finally, reaching a hand forward so that their fingers could glide through Phoebe's hair.
"Try on your own first. Ask yourself what I would ask of you, and then answer. There are others you might turn to first, other minds you might help. But yes, if you need me, you may ask."
Phoebe has been given a god quest to start a PQ and investigate the blight!
For a moment the god said little, considering Phoebe's words carefully. "There will always be things you don't understand honeybunch, such is the nature of your morality." They began finally, reaching a hand forward so that their fingers could glide through Phoebe's hair.
"Try on your own first. Ask yourself what I would ask of you, and then answer. There are others you might turn to first, other minds you might help. But yes, if you need me, you may ask."
Phoebe has been given a god quest to start a PQ and investigate the blight!
