DELPHIA
The rage in the woman's voice startled Delphia, enough to pull her out of the downward spiral she had found her mind in. She blinked a few times, as if coming to after being dazed or asleep. Why was this woman angry with her? She had yet to meet a Fae who didn't prefer to speak in their own language than the common tongue. "What?" she asked, confusion clear despite her rather blank expression.
Lead her back out? Ohhhhh...
"I was born here, in the Greatwood. I am of the Thanatos and Mort." she said. Her human family had lived on the Northern edges of the wood for many generations, friendly neighbors of the Fae. And of course, Mort had been outside the barrier, so being his progeny meant she could not have lived within the barrier. "My name is Delphia Thanatos. I help soothe restless spirits so they can find their way to my father's realm." she explained.
Lead her back out? Ohhhhh...
"I was born here, in the Greatwood. I am of the Thanatos and Mort." she said. Her human family had lived on the Northern edges of the wood for many generations, friendly neighbors of the Fae. And of course, Mort had been outside the barrier, so being his progeny meant she could not have lived within the barrier. "My name is Delphia Thanatos. I help soothe restless spirits so they can find their way to my father's realm." she explained.
Death has nothing to do with going away
the sun sets and the moon sets
but they're not gone
