Not for His Sake

Phoebe I know I am good at something, I just haven't found it yet Oh, Phoebe so wished to ask more questions. What did that mean, to become one with the world that they were creating? But she had asked Safrin so many questions now, surely she was growing weary of explaining the basics to her. She tucked the question away for a later time, confident there would be a later time. There was a lot more going on in this bubble than she had thought before. Surely she would need more guidance or help that only the divine could provide. Of course, she wouldn’t take it personally if she didn’t appear all the time, unlike other selfish idiots she knew. ”…prevent the spread of misinformation.” Was that not exactly what she had done with Bastien, yelled at him for fooling those into thinking he knew how to worship a goddess he knew nothing of. A small smile curved her lips and she nodded. The sound of Safrin’s laughter filled her ears like the most wondrous music, and again for a moment she wished to have even the slightest mortal semblance to her divine perfection. But it was a thought that would forever remain in the realms of dreams while she navigated the plane of reality. ”I will do my absolute best, you can rest assured of that.” She said, a hint of confidence in her tone. She didn’t know how she would manage this, but she would see it through. But…Oh she couldn’t help this one last question! It was important to what Safrin was asking her to do! ”Who is Ludo? I’ve not heard their name yet.” she asked innocently. She knew Frey, she now knew Safrin, if she knew even some of who or what Ludo was about she could truly endeavor to do what the goddess asked of her in the fullest. Safrin asked about Long Night and Phoebe felt a little color rush to her cheeks. ”Yes, I do. I will be staying with a young man named Emmett Palmer and his family. He was the one who told me about Vi…and insisted I not stay at the infirmary because it was not adequately prepared.” And if she was being honest she was looking forward to spending the time with him…but she was also honestly convinced that he was only being nice and taking pity on the silly Outlander who didn’t know a lick of what was going on.