Amanda blinked a few times, taking in the explanation. "Huh."
She thought for awhile about the uses for a plant that could grow body parts whenever you wanted. Might be a market for that...though it sounded a bit gruesome, to be honest. She wasn't sure what she would even do with an extra ear or lung.
"So..." Amanda scratched her head, her face scrunched up. "Frey just...comes along with a basket and picks this stuff up? For real? When people said they made offerings to the gods, I always thought it was more...metaphorical, or something. Like you leave it here as a symbol of your faith or whatever."
She looked around, half expecting Frey to show up to gather the peaches any moment now.
"Can you ask them to stop by?" She looked at the girl, arching an eyebrow. "I mean, if they're not busy. So I can, err, thank them for the dildo."
She wasn't sure why she even considered meeting a god face to face. She supposed it was just because she had never considered it an actual option. She didn't care for the gods, magic dildos or no magic dildos. But how often did an abandoned from the streets of Torchline get the chance to meet a real life god face to face. It would be an opportunity too rare to pass up.
Not that it would be a meeting that could possibly go well. The gods disgusted her. But she wouldn't mind the chance to tell Frey that straight to their face.
She thought for awhile about the uses for a plant that could grow body parts whenever you wanted. Might be a market for that...though it sounded a bit gruesome, to be honest. She wasn't sure what she would even do with an extra ear or lung.
"So..." Amanda scratched her head, her face scrunched up. "Frey just...comes along with a basket and picks this stuff up? For real? When people said they made offerings to the gods, I always thought it was more...metaphorical, or something. Like you leave it here as a symbol of your faith or whatever."
She looked around, half expecting Frey to show up to gather the peaches any moment now.
"Can you ask them to stop by?" She looked at the girl, arching an eyebrow. "I mean, if they're not busy. So I can, err, thank them for the dildo."
She wasn't sure why she even considered meeting a god face to face. She supposed it was just because she had never considered it an actual option. She didn't care for the gods, magic dildos or no magic dildos. But how often did an abandoned from the streets of Torchline get the chance to meet a real life god face to face. It would be an opportunity too rare to pass up.
Not that it would be a meeting that could possibly go well. The gods disgusted her. But she wouldn't mind the chance to tell Frey that straight to their face.
