AMALIA
you're staring at the sky
watching stars collide
Amalia watches him begin to strip, wondering if he intends to become fully nude. It wouldn't matter her overly much: Amalia is not particularly perturbed by nudity, especially considering how far Adam's bony figure is from Deimos' strapping one. She is grateful when he takes off his boots, though the smell makes her wrinkle bet nose, not terribly thrilled to know those feet are slipping into her bed.watching stars collide
Sitting beside Adam, Amalia helps him draw the blanket up, tucking it close around him in an unconscious, thoughtful action. "Vi." It is the easiest question to answer for her, and always has been "He is the god of life. His vassal inside the Grounds is Safrin, who is a goddess of starlight and beauty."
Sighing contentedly, the baker rests her head on her palm. "Vi - and the other old ones - made the world, with the help of Caido the Bright One. Rae took the domain of nature, Mort of death, and Vi of life "
