haunted, yes, but cute
Delphia smiled, silent as the woman let her answers sink in. This moment too, the demigoddess was familiar with. For some it was soothing, for others it hurt just as much as it had before. But it seemed this woman found peace in her answers, for which Delphia was grateful. Slowly she nodded as she finally spoke, confirming that whatever else she had questions of likely did not matter in the grand scheme of things. Life was complicated, but death need not be.
"Simply remember this peace you have been granted. When a time comes that you can offer me assistance, I am sure you will recognize it." Delphia said with a shrug. She was not one for payment in tangible things - things ought be given with feeling attached. But it never hurt to have friends and favors in an ever expanding world - and this way the value of the knowledge she had been given would reside within Weaver's control. It was, after all, more valuable to Weaver than it was to herself.
"Simply remember this peace you have been granted. When a time comes that you can offer me assistance, I am sure you will recognize it." Delphia said with a shrug. She was not one for payment in tangible things - things ought be given with feeling attached. But it never hurt to have friends and favors in an ever expanding world - and this way the value of the knowledge she had been given would reside within Weaver's control. It was, after all, more valuable to Weaver than it was to herself.
