DELPHiA
"I would advise you grow close with all the gods. They have blessed this place greatly after all." she said. Not that she was an advisor or in a position to advise, but it seemed logical.
Her mind was quickly distracted though.
She looked up at the statue of Mort again. As she did, her forefinger ran circles on the pad of her thumb. Then slowly she smiled. "You look like your mother. Your parents are very proud of you." she said without hesitation, voice confident. Her eyes seemed to be looking beyond the statue. Rather like a cat staring at an empty corner. She was seeing something that Sohalia clearly could not.
Her mind was quickly distracted though.
She looked up at the statue of Mort again. As she did, her forefinger ran circles on the pad of her thumb. Then slowly she smiled. "You look like your mother. Your parents are very proud of you." she said without hesitation, voice confident. Her eyes seemed to be looking beyond the statue. Rather like a cat staring at an empty corner. She was seeing something that Sohalia clearly could not.
death becomes her