[open] she sells sea shells

Osozo watched, quietly delighted that their suggestion seemed to be being considered, though they didn't know the intention behind it, the plans to demand answers, to be bold and yelling. Though, perhaps even that would be worth something, if the Voice had a chance to offer her explanation. "I think that would be a good idea." "That's exactly what I mean!" Another small clap, the Demi-god pleased that the idea seemed to have been absorbed so quickly. "So, if I were to be taken somewhere else, no one would miss me. Just as there is no one missing you where you came from." This was a comforting idea to them, no thought given to where that left Arialla. osozo Electrifying mine chambers wholly scorching out thine sovereignty