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”He has a pretty strong survival instinct. That is probably why he was fine. But I also told him a lot about Frey.” she said with a slight shrug. But at Rex’s admission that she was giving the gods a wide berth, she nodded. It made sense. The Old Gods were not fond of Ascended. ”I hope she will. If there is anything I can do to help, let me know.” she said softly in regards to Kiada. ”We did not know it was us” Phoebe’s eyes widened. ”What?!” she gasped, jaw slack. Anger rose immediately, fast, furious, unbridled. Her face contorted into such a look of rage she was surely hardly recognizable. ”You knew it was the Ascended’s fault and you didn’t tell me?!” she hissed through her teeth, her rage fueled by hurt. How could she not?! She knew she was looking for answers, she knew she was looking for a cure, and she said nothing!? ”Do you have any idea how stupid you sound, Rexanna?” Phoebe snapped at her, the only thing keeping her from leaning forward being Pim – who gave her as close to an apologetic look as a dragon could. ”You trust those who spread a blight that is killing and entire forest, has infected a goddess, and is killing your friends over me?!” she said shrilly. ”You chose to become an Ascended because of who knows why, even though you were already blessed by another god that you couldn’t even get the courage to go thank and now you defend a den of murderers because you trust them?!” Phoebe was shaking head to toe, red faced, near blacked out with her anger. ”Whose side are you one Rexanna? Mine or that of a goddess who is actively trying to kill everything?!” Phoebe Be gentle to all and stern with yourself