Delphia nodded slowly as Maea spoke. She knew this if course. She was even sympathetic towards it. But it didn't change her view of grief. "Life is hard though, and dying so easy. I cannot help but be filled with joy when one passes from this world to my father's realm." she said with a slight shrug. Life was as difficult as Vi was stern. Death was as peaceful as Mort was loving. But she had a view of the world Maea did not possess.
Delphia raised a brow at the pale young woman as she turned a warm smile on her. "Though the gods do not bring those with magic into their fold so easily as the Accepted or Attuned, that does not mean they would see you remove a piece of you." she said, eyes crinkling at the corners as though she might laugh. "That you are sympathetic to those who do Mort's work is gracious of you, and Ludo must recognize this. To wish to help even greater. Sometimes though, the recognition of a tasks difficulty is the best support one can offer." she said.
Delphia
when you can't look on the bright side
i will sit with you in the dark
