ROANA
He was awfully adamant wasn’t he? She raised a brow and glanced back at him, lips pursed as she considered him. Loren, as far as she knew (which granted wasn’t much), wasn’t particularly vocal about…anything. Yet here he was, repeatedly defending Phoebe’s ability to handle the atrocities she may have committed. Why? It served him no purpose, certainly. Or did it? ”You’ve a lot of confidence in her. She must’ve made quite the impression on you to be so determined to make her see herself in a positive light.” she said, curious as to his response.
But then Loren asked about the Voice, and her expression dropped. Quietly she considered her words. ”The Voice was just a mortal once. An Abandoned who accrued too much power and went to war with the Old Gods. For it, she and the Ascended were imprisoned here in the Hollowed Grounds by the barrier created by the Old Gods. Somehow, she managed to send her power out into the universe and pull people capable of freeing her from their worlds here…which is exactly what we did.” she said with a slight sigh. ”I’ve never met the Voice myself, but that is her history. I have been warned that she preys upon people’s ignorance to turn them to her side.”
But then Loren asked about the Voice, and her expression dropped. Quietly she considered her words. ”The Voice was just a mortal once. An Abandoned who accrued too much power and went to war with the Old Gods. For it, she and the Ascended were imprisoned here in the Hollowed Grounds by the barrier created by the Old Gods. Somehow, she managed to send her power out into the universe and pull people capable of freeing her from their worlds here…which is exactly what we did.” she said with a slight sigh. ”I’ve never met the Voice myself, but that is her history. I have been warned that she preys upon people’s ignorance to turn them to her side.”
I hate to break it to ya, babe
but I'm not drowning
there's no one here to save
