Delphia
The aura he picks up is indeed the correct trail, for the demigoddess has ventured from her yurt within Ludo's Woods and into the Wildwood. She sought various things, herbs, spices, flowers, roots - all glorious creations of Vi to be used in rituals to honor Mort. Such was the nature of their relationship after all. Vi created and Mort cherished those creations for eternity. "Thank you, for your bounty and sacrifice." Delphia whispered, thanking the wood for its contributions to her rituals. Though not as attuned to it as the Fae, she knew and respected the Greatwood's sentient nature.
But it seemed the wood had other tricks for her today, the ebb and flow of the spirits shifting with a disturbance of some kind. Nothing bad, though clearly out of place. Her brow furrowed slightly as she rose, turning towards said disturbance. Tishy, clambered her way up to Delphia's shoulder, the shadows engulfing the black cat pulsing with anticipation. After a few moments passed, a man appeared, bespectacled, suited, clearly very lost. Or was he found now? The demigoddess stood in stark contrast, wild messy curls reminiscent of the god who created her, comfy oversized sweater and fitted pants with boots hardly formal, if perhaps unseasonal. She tilted her head, smiling at him lovingly. "Hello, there. Have you gotten lost on the paths?"
But it seemed the wood had other tricks for her today, the ebb and flow of the spirits shifting with a disturbance of some kind. Nothing bad, though clearly out of place. Her brow furrowed slightly as she rose, turning towards said disturbance. Tishy, clambered her way up to Delphia's shoulder, the shadows engulfing the black cat pulsing with anticipation. After a few moments passed, a man appeared, bespectacled, suited, clearly very lost. Or was he found now? The demigoddess stood in stark contrast, wild messy curls reminiscent of the god who created her, comfy oversized sweater and fitted pants with boots hardly formal, if perhaps unseasonal. She tilted her head, smiling at him lovingly. "Hello, there. Have you gotten lost on the paths?"
Death smiles at us all
All man can do is smile back
