Seeds to Sow

Caiside The woods are lovely dark and deep But I have places to see And miles to go before I sleep Samuel looked less than happen to see him, which gave Caiside a private thrill. Let him be irritated, as long as he got what he was looking for, he could care less about the others mans opinion. And it seemed he was going to, Sam willing to help with without much effort on his part. ”I need information about the gods. About Frey, specifically, but I would like to know more about all of them.” The nervous man didn’t strike him as the type who would be particularly knowledgeable about divine matters, especially given the sad, repressed energy he gave off and what Caiside knew of Frey, but he had been surprised before. Who knew what the man did in temples behind closed doors?