dont know where the lights are taking us
but something in the night is dangerous
but something in the night is dangerous
Shrugging, Wessex can only call upon her own experiences with the seasonal deities. Pihu might be better off not meeting Eirachi, but who is she to warn the woman off? “You can meet them too - just go a shrine in their homes and pray for them. They might show up.” She has no idea who Pihu might worship… but she seemed friendly enough right now.
“Fighting is kind of what I do” she offers by way of explanation, nodding at what she sees as improvement. “What would you teach me, if you saw me doing it wrong?” With the quick of a challenging grin on her lips, Wessex steps in front of the other and points to her torso. “Hit me. See if it feels better.”
Better... how? Well, that's intentionally left open to interpretation.
“Fighting is kind of what I do” she offers by way of explanation, nodding at what she sees as improvement. “What would you teach me, if you saw me doing it wrong?” With the quick of a challenging grin on her lips, Wessex steps in front of the other and points to her torso. “Hit me. See if it feels better.”
Better... how? Well, that's intentionally left open to interpretation.
