Always asking why

Safrin chuckles lightly. "Mine? Oh no sweet one. We do not collect you as the Voice does. But I do know what you meant." Thoughtfully the deity pauses, her head tilting slightly. "In a manner of speaking, no. We all work together after all. Life is nothing without creation or death. In that way while we are not all the same, we do exist together harmoniously..." At this, her lips twist into a smile as she thinks of Ludo and Frey, her shoulders rising and falling gently. "..for the most part. But to worship the new gods—" At this her expression sours and the intricately beautifully lines of her face grow hard. "—would indeed be frowned upon. Not only does she call herself a god when she is not, but she stands against all that we aim for. " Safrin says, crossing her arms with a small hum that turned into a sigh. Safrin