Gideon
the priest
Give your heart and soul to charity
'Cause the rest of you
'Cause the rest of you
What Juniper brought back didn't look so different from something one could get from a cafe in Stormbreak, something that surprised Gideon; he had heard all kinds of rumours about the Fae eating only leaves and beetles, or whatever else they could find on the forest floor...he supposed that was the danger of ignorance; stereotyping swiftly overcame knowledge. "Thanks. Looks good."
Taking a drink of the tea, he nodded at her thanks. "I'm sure she will. Anything to help the Gods, I will assist with. If you need anything else, let me know." To Gideon, if it aided the Gods and harmed the Ascended, it was worthwhile, no matter how small a task or choice. "I've heard that you've been quite busy; visiting regions all over the place. Can I be rude and ask what it is you're doing?" He asked, picking up the scone and carefully examining it instead of looking directly at her.
Taking a drink of the tea, he nodded at her thanks. "I'm sure she will. Anything to help the Gods, I will assist with. If you need anything else, let me know." To Gideon, if it aided the Gods and harmed the Ascended, it was worthwhile, no matter how small a task or choice. "I've heard that you've been quite busy; visiting regions all over the place. Can I be rude and ask what it is you're doing?" He asked, picking up the scone and carefully examining it instead of looking directly at her.
The best of you, Honey, belongs to me
