Naavi
"Mhm. I'm pretty young for my people." She replied, with a bright smile. She wasn't bothered by being called old. "It's a shame that your kind live such short lives, but perhaps it's the best way for it to be. Those who hunt immortality are usually the last who should receive it," she stated, decidedly.
When the human mentioned the gods preferring to be worshipped over the others, Naavi shrugged. "There must be a way to worship one god more than the others, without giving up worship of the others entirely. And if there isn't a way, I'll make one." She responded, laughing. In truth, she knew many fae who chose to worship all of the gods rather than choose, and others chose. There was no judgement on her part, other than that it must be disrespectful to the gods.
"Nobody is used to fae, pretty-face." She responded, with a smile. Though there was exceptions to that statement, Naavi felt it was mostly true. "Beautiful, huh? You're right, you are." The small woman flitted away, only to land securely on the ground a few feet from Aisha.
The first time she'd touched the ground since Aisha had scared her from the sky. "Will you tell me about the place you stay? With the Spire?" She knew a bit, they did have scrolls and books after all. But she'd like to hear information from a source that was not dead and gone, vanishing with the years, only remembered in Ludo's Wood.
When the human mentioned the gods preferring to be worshipped over the others, Naavi shrugged. "There must be a way to worship one god more than the others, without giving up worship of the others entirely. And if there isn't a way, I'll make one." She responded, laughing. In truth, she knew many fae who chose to worship all of the gods rather than choose, and others chose. There was no judgement on her part, other than that it must be disrespectful to the gods.
"Nobody is used to fae, pretty-face." She responded, with a smile. Though there was exceptions to that statement, Naavi felt it was mostly true. "Beautiful, huh? You're right, you are." The small woman flitted away, only to land securely on the ground a few feet from Aisha.
The first time she'd touched the ground since Aisha had scared her from the sky. "Will you tell me about the place you stay? With the Spire?" She knew a bit, they did have scrolls and books after all. But she'd like to hear information from a source that was not dead and gone, vanishing with the years, only remembered in Ludo's Wood.
Leave a sparkle, wherever you go.
