Phoebe
Phoebe spluttered in pure shock. Infused her blade with sacred energy because she sharpened her knife on the shrine? For the first time in her life Phoebe actually felt like breaking someone's nose out of the sheer audacity of their stupidity. That isn't how that works, she wanted to shout, but the woman continued on her path of destruction.
Her whole face turned red and cheeks puffed with held air as the woman sliced the flowers with her blade. "Stop it! Just stop! Those are offerings too! This is a shrine, everything here is an offering so keep your hands to yourself!" Gods she wished she could still call down Frey to smite this blasphemous wretch. "And no your blade isn't sacred anything, it's just an extension of you destroying everything in your path! If you've nothing else to do here just leave already!"
Her whole face turned red and cheeks puffed with held air as the woman sliced the flowers with her blade. "Stop it! Just stop! Those are offerings too! This is a shrine, everything here is an offering so keep your hands to yourself!" Gods she wished she could still call down Frey to smite this blasphemous wretch. "And no your blade isn't sacred anything, it's just an extension of you destroying everything in your path! If you've nothing else to do here just leave already!"
i'll let you into my soul
but wipe your feet at the door
but wipe your feet at the door
