may they guide you

Sohalia

Don't try to wake me up
Even if the sun really does come out tomorrow

As Delphia regarded her solemnly, Soh began to feel very silly indeed. Here she was, laying all of her problems at a stranger's feet, as though expecting the demigoddess to have all the answers. She withdrew quickly, schooling her face to disguise her sudden burst of emotion. It was a poor mask, but it was an attempt nonetheless, and perhaps Delphia wouldn't comment on the girl's inability to hide her emotions well.

"Of course," she murmured, a faint blush mantling her cheeks at Delphia's commentary. Though she didn't think the demigoddess had meant it as such, it felt like a gentle rebuke. She hadn't much experience with them as a child, except for becoming Attuned - and even that had been so early in her life that she hardly remembered a time when she wasn't. As an adult, her time spent around the gods was still fairly limited, though as a leader she was sure that she would converse with them more than most. It just seemed silly to burden them with her personal problems. Those were hers, and hers alone. "Forgive me. I'm not from Stormbreak originally, you see. I'm still getting used to relying on the gods."

Don't believe anything you say anymore
In the morn, in the morning