Seren
"True," she agreed, "but there are things I can't just sit by and watch happen, either. So... I suppose I'm still trying to figure out whether it's the first, or the last of those. I don't think I can be a bystander and still live with myself." It was not in her nature, alas. Halo was a tempting alternative, should her attempts at reformation fall short. She had friends there, budding dreams and ideas on what a life in the harsh land might be like. But first... first she might have to tackle the beast under the bed.
The color on her cheeks deepened when she sensed Deimos' amusement. Was she that transparent? Not that it mattered - she did like Sah, though not even she knew to what extent. Their friendship was much too new for anything else to even be a consideration. "I see. Then maybe I should ask him to train with me more often. I don't want to be left behind." In skills, efforts and accomplishments... or in general.
Growing slightly restless with the standing still, Seren picked at sticky cuffs and tendrils of pumpkin entrails while listening to the Sword's praise for her mother. "Ah, okay. What makes her different, do you think? If no other gods appeal to you... why her?" A genuine curiosity, that; Seren knew what she loved about her, but then she was a child adoring a mother. Hardly one to see the goddess clearly - for good or bad.
The color on her cheeks deepened when she sensed Deimos' amusement. Was she that transparent? Not that it mattered - she did like Sah, though not even she knew to what extent. Their friendship was much too new for anything else to even be a consideration. "I see. Then maybe I should ask him to train with me more often. I don't want to be left behind." In skills, efforts and accomplishments... or in general.
Growing slightly restless with the standing still, Seren picked at sticky cuffs and tendrils of pumpkin entrails while listening to the Sword's praise for her mother. "Ah, okay. What makes her different, do you think? If no other gods appeal to you... why her?" A genuine curiosity, that; Seren knew what she loved about her, but then she was a child adoring a mother. Hardly one to see the goddess clearly - for good or bad.
Battle born they send us
Covered in our noble blood
Covered in our noble blood
