Phoebe
Phoebe was quiet as he described his relationship with Sunjata, worrying her lip. "I guess it would have helped not being the one people blamed for it all." she mumbled. Her heart had long since moved on from Sunjata but the hurt that came in the wake of the situation - the way she had been demonized as if she somehow was solely to blame - still bothered her a lot. But at least he wasn't still saying awful things about her.
But the topic of Safrin made her smile again. "It isn't just a chat though. The gods can help give perspective when we are unsure, and Safrin is kind enough to answer those questions. And maybe bless you with a companion." she said with a grin.
"A man came randomly to talk to me. He knew...everything about me. I don't know how but he did. And he and his group think that Frey will make me a demigod." she said quietly, looking up at the sky again. "They are going to ask me to help them with their war against the Ascended. Not many people get as close to Frey as I do so...I guess they see it as a rare opportunity."
But the topic of Safrin made her smile again. "It isn't just a chat though. The gods can help give perspective when we are unsure, and Safrin is kind enough to answer those questions. And maybe bless you with a companion." she said with a grin.
"A man came randomly to talk to me. He knew...everything about me. I don't know how but he did. And he and his group think that Frey will make me a demigod." she said quietly, looking up at the sky again. "They are going to ask me to help them with their war against the Ascended. Not many people get as close to Frey as I do so...I guess they see it as a rare opportunity."
I can see your sad story eyes,
So how do you have no words to say
So how do you have no words to say
