Gently the Voice wraps her arms fully around Wessex's shoulders. Though the goddess has always appeared rather slender, somehow she's able to easily encompass the demigoddess in her grip. "They appear stronger because their gods have simply given them their abilities that they might step back and let this entire thing play out. Your strength is within me. This is nothing I will ever let you do alone. If they are stronger, it is only so that their gods can remain at an arms-length from them."
She listens as Wessex gives voice to the many things on her mind. Nothing she says causes the goddess to stutter or start, nothing that makes her question her choice to raise the Wraith above the others. But perhaps she has been asked to do too much on her own...and perhaps there is a way that might be helped...
"When you are ready, come back to me. There is nothing wrong when resting when you need it. And you, my brightest Wraith, need it."
~FIN
She listens as Wessex gives voice to the many things on her mind. Nothing she says causes the goddess to stutter or start, nothing that makes her question her choice to raise the Wraith above the others. But perhaps she has been asked to do too much on her own...and perhaps there is a way that might be helped...
"When you are ready, come back to me. There is nothing wrong when resting when you need it. And you, my brightest Wraith, need it."
~FIN
the VOICE
