PHOEBE
He wasn't right for her. She had her own hornet's nest to straighten out. If that wasn't the truth. Frey had a knack for making it near impossible to argue with them, for the soundness of their logic. The midwife sighed and nodded shallowly. She understood and agreed, but that didn't make it any easier for her hurting heart to accept. Though, a bit of curiousness was piqued. "Who is right for me then, in your opinion?" she said, glancing up at them once more. There was a very real possibility that they had no opinion on the matter...but on the off chance they did? Well that would be a recommendation worth hearing she thought.
That Frey didn't know Rae's reason was clearly a surprise, and it showed on her face. "Well...because you're their herald..." she said a bit dumbly to their returned question. Phoebe didn't necessarily fully grasp the relationship between Frey and Rae, but she assumed if Frey was Rae's official messenger of sorts that they would be privy to that information. And though Frey had seen this play before, unlike her predecessor portal guardian's, Phoebe was struggling to find the will to try to stop the Ascended from opening them. The more that opened, the more of the world that was available to them, the greater access to diverse knowledge they had, and the more likely they were to find similar minds to discover the answers to the medical maladies that plagued the world and brought human life to early ends.
Speaking of medical discoveries.
She looked down at her hands, still holding the parcel of things Frey had asked her to fetch to make the body-part plant. "I brought everything you asked for, by the way." she said, holding out what she had been asked to bring. The jar of magically created dirt and the three seeds from three different lands.
That Frey didn't know Rae's reason was clearly a surprise, and it showed on her face. "Well...because you're their herald..." she said a bit dumbly to their returned question. Phoebe didn't necessarily fully grasp the relationship between Frey and Rae, but she assumed if Frey was Rae's official messenger of sorts that they would be privy to that information. And though Frey had seen this play before, unlike her predecessor portal guardian's, Phoebe was struggling to find the will to try to stop the Ascended from opening them. The more that opened, the more of the world that was available to them, the greater access to diverse knowledge they had, and the more likely they were to find similar minds to discover the answers to the medical maladies that plagued the world and brought human life to early ends.
Speaking of medical discoveries.
She looked down at her hands, still holding the parcel of things Frey had asked her to fetch to make the body-part plant. "I brought everything you asked for, by the way." she said, holding out what she had been asked to bring. The jar of magically created dirt and the three seeds from three different lands.
and then there's me, always waiting for you
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