"I do not know a cure for the disease, because we do not understand what it is. Not even Frey knows." Her counterparts name was said with a surprising amount of disdain, but quickly her features smoothed into a marbled expression once again.
"Punish? Why would I do that?" Safrin mused, head gently tilting to the side as yet another petal was plucked and dropped to the ground. Still, the bard continued to speak of punishments that somehow seemed to suggest an obligation on the part of the deity. "The blight is a result of your actions, Jigano. You, as humans." She said gently. "The death is a forest, even one as wonderous as the Greatwood is inevitable. You have sped along the process with your actions, but everything dies in time. Why should I help? And I do not mean me specifically with regards to helping you, specifically. But why, when you have broken your things and wounded your neighbours, do you turn to a god to whom you have offered no allegiance, to fix your mistakes?"
"Punish? Why would I do that?" Safrin mused, head gently tilting to the side as yet another petal was plucked and dropped to the ground. Still, the bard continued to speak of punishments that somehow seemed to suggest an obligation on the part of the deity. "The blight is a result of your actions, Jigano. You, as humans." She said gently. "The death is a forest, even one as wonderous as the Greatwood is inevitable. You have sped along the process with your actions, but everything dies in time. Why should I help? And I do not mean me specifically with regards to helping you, specifically. But why, when you have broken your things and wounded your neighbours, do you turn to a god to whom you have offered no allegiance, to fix your mistakes?"
