Not for His Sake

Phoebe I know I am good at something, I just haven't found it yet Phoebe listened intently, glancing nervously towards where the shadow had been occasionally. The instinct to make order of chaos, known of the unknown, was not super keen on random shadows knocking things over and hovering about. Safrin’s description of how she fit in was…hard to understand in some sense. Phoebe tended to be pragmatic so the sort of loosey goosey-ness of what she described was a bit hard to wrap her brain around (granted she had been given a lot of information in a short time, perhaps a good night’s rest would help it sink in). Each was an instrument in a symphony… So her realm was in regards to life in some manner, but in harmony with the actual creation of life which was Vi? Hmm. Then again, to define life itself would be a bit difficult. It was intangible she supposed. Safrin also seemed unconcerned with whatever the shadow had been. Something that wanted attention? It certainly had an interesting way of garnering it she supposed. ”O-oh…” she said, unsure what to do with that information…if anything at all. Suddenly though, Phoebe realized what great length at which she had been speaking to Safrin, and was then embarrassed to have taken up so much of her time! ”Thank you again, Safrin. I…I shouldn’t keep you longer, you have far more important things to do than tend my silly questions, I’m sure.” And with scary things already starting to happen she was keen to get her last preparations done and to safety. ”I hope you have a safe and restful Long Night, Safrin.” she wished her with a warm smile. Once she got through Long Night herself, she would do as Safrin bid and spread word of these deities and dispel whatever lies this Voice was spreading.