Frey
"Oh, you know little old me. I'm easy." Frey smiles indulgently at Darkeye. "Though they do say a little tart is a nice change after so much sweetness. But I will leave it to your discretion." Waving an imperious hand, they go back to tending their strange, shark tooth seedlings and the wreath that has come alive beneath their fingers. If nothing else, Darkeye will find the deity to be very easygoing compared to some others.
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