Like any great love, it keeps you guessing
You know, she commented, musing aloud as they soared through the sky. For all my explorations, I don't actually have a significant relationship with any of the gods. I've only really spoken with Frey and Safrin, and Vi, once. But of course I know they have a huge impact on the world, both seen and unseen. She paused, pondering. What was it about Safrin that appealed to you? Curious, and perhaps hoping that the answer might guide her in her own decisions about the gods, she peered over at Deimos's winged form.
As for Torchline, Soh nodded. Certainly that's one word for it, she said, amusement trickling down the bond. She certainly knew that some of her friends, like Melita, would be ecstatic to have some new armament in place. For herself, she could understand the appeal, but it didn't excite her in the same way it seemed to do others. The healing fountain or other defensive, protective measures were more up her alley.
As for Torchline, Soh nodded. Certainly that's one word for it, she said, amusement trickling down the bond. She certainly knew that some of her friends, like Melita, would be ecstatic to have some new armament in place. For herself, she could understand the appeal, but it didn't excite her in the same way it seemed to do others. The healing fountain or other defensive, protective measures were more up her alley.
Like any real love, it's ever-changing
Sohalia
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
