Frey
Frey’s expression shifts—not disappointed, not unkind, but knowingly amused—and they give a slow shake of their head, tongue clicking softly against their teeth. "No," they say gently, almost fondly. "Coming on too strong with your hands is not the same thing as transforming pain into pleasure." Their gaze lingers on him, assessing rather than judging.
When Zavien asks what he should do, Frey’s laughter slips free, low and warm, threaded with unmistakable delight. "Oh, I am quite certain you know exactly what I meant," they purr, the words settling between them like heat on bare skin. A languid shrug lifts their shoulders, unbothered, indulgent. "Whether you are ready to do it," Frey adds lightly, not ignorant of the current state of Zavien's heart, "is an entirely different matter."
They pause then, eyes brightening with playful recollection, a grin curving their mouth. "Though..." Frey tilts their head, thoughtful. "I do seem to recall a good friend of yours who was very eager to offer tips." Their smile turns sly, conspiratorial as they think of Hawthorn. "If you truly needed pointers."
Frey’s gaze lingers a moment longer, lashes lowering as they offer him a slow, deliberate wink, all promise and mischief wrapped in heat. Then the air stirs, the scent of fruit and warmth thinning as quickly as it came, and Frey is gone, leaving only the chiming of metal and the unmistakable sense that Zavien has been very deliberately left with something to think about.
Zavien must redo 2 out of the first 3 requirements of his quest.
There are no time limits on quests, and Zavien is free to quest with other gods for things while this quest is active!
When Zavien asks what he should do, Frey’s laughter slips free, low and warm, threaded with unmistakable delight. "Oh, I am quite certain you know exactly what I meant," they purr, the words settling between them like heat on bare skin. A languid shrug lifts their shoulders, unbothered, indulgent. "Whether you are ready to do it," Frey adds lightly, not ignorant of the current state of Zavien's heart, "is an entirely different matter."
They pause then, eyes brightening with playful recollection, a grin curving their mouth. "Though..." Frey tilts their head, thoughtful. "I do seem to recall a good friend of yours who was very eager to offer tips." Their smile turns sly, conspiratorial as they think of Hawthorn. "If you truly needed pointers."
Frey’s gaze lingers a moment longer, lashes lowering as they offer him a slow, deliberate wink, all promise and mischief wrapped in heat. Then the air stirs, the scent of fruit and warmth thinning as quickly as it came, and Frey is gone, leaving only the chiming of metal and the unmistakable sense that Zavien has been very deliberately left with something to think about.
Zavien must redo 2 out of the first 3 requirements of his quest.
There are no time limits on quests, and Zavien is free to quest with other gods for things while this quest is active!
