Amalia
don't make a shadow of yourself, always shutting out the light
Amalia has spread herself thin.
Between recovering from LongNight, the trip to the Climb, becoming sick, and returning to the Climb, the Shield has found she's made more promises than she can hope to keep. Still, the girl is determined to try, and though she is late she has made an oath.
And oath she does not how to fulfil, but it is for that reason she is here. This time she comes prepared: a warm apple tart is placed before the shrine, as well as a pot of lavender honey tea. For good measure she adds a plate of berries and cream: Amalia has no idea if Frey will reject food that's been cooked, and she needs all the goodwill she can garner.
Kneeling down before the shrine, the Shield looks carefully at the stone base. "Frey, I came to ask your help in keeping a promise. Two, actually."
For Nature!Frey
Between recovering from LongNight, the trip to the Climb, becoming sick, and returning to the Climb, the Shield has found she's made more promises than she can hope to keep. Still, the girl is determined to try, and though she is late she has made an oath.
And oath she does not how to fulfil, but it is for that reason she is here. This time she comes prepared: a warm apple tart is placed before the shrine, as well as a pot of lavender honey tea. For good measure she adds a plate of berries and cream: Amalia has no idea if Frey will reject food that's been cooked, and she needs all the goodwill she can garner.
Kneeling down before the shrine, the Shield looks carefully at the stone base. "Frey, I came to ask your help in keeping a promise. Two, actually."
For Nature!Frey
