I will stand by you forever; you can take my breath away
As he doesn’t seem to take offense to the encouragement, or continue to pale at her vague side-stepping of the previous questions, the Wraith relaxes again a bit, feeling like she’s beginning to find her footing with this one. There’s no doubt in her mind that they could and would be offended by her at some point, but for now, they have only a few experiences between them and those, luckily, don’t color either opinion much.
“I… am going to go rescue one of Eirachi’s fellow spirits. In a place that is a hot as Halo is cold…” Musing on the last part, Wessex can neither properly name it, nor give any specifics about the place other than ‘I’m going to go through a cave in the back mountain range of Halo’ and see what happens. She shrugs. “I’m tempted to ask The Voice about it, but I’m not sure if she’ll be angry with me for helping another deity.” There’s no mention of Osozo being able to help - unless they can somehow level grow quickly, she’ll have to surround herself with others who are stronger, more battle and magic experienced.
“Mmmm, yes. Very opinionated. Everyone has to have their say.” Including herself. And everyone is always right - including herself. It makes it very difficult sometimes. Unable to hold back a sigh-laugh, her head falls into her hands and she nods. “I don’t know either. I guess it’s… something to work on.”
Or they’ll die, singular organisms without a united front.
“I… am going to go rescue one of Eirachi’s fellow spirits. In a place that is a hot as Halo is cold…” Musing on the last part, Wessex can neither properly name it, nor give any specifics about the place other than ‘I’m going to go through a cave in the back mountain range of Halo’ and see what happens. She shrugs. “I’m tempted to ask The Voice about it, but I’m not sure if she’ll be angry with me for helping another deity.” There’s no mention of Osozo being able to help - unless they can somehow
“Mmmm, yes. Very opinionated. Everyone has to have their say.” Including herself. And everyone is always right - including herself. It makes it very difficult sometimes. Unable to hold back a sigh-laugh, her head falls into her hands and she nods. “I don’t know either. I guess it’s… something to work on.”
Or they’ll die, singular organisms without a united front.
WESSEX
