Amanda snorted. The gods were starting to sounds more like business folk than deities. That, she could understand. It wasn't making an offering. It was making a trade.
And if you could trade with a god, you could negotiate with them.
"I wouldn't mind you coming along," Amanda said, winking at Flora. Her eyes quickly roamed over the girl's figure. Yeah, she wouldn't mind at all. "After all, you're the one who knows them. Maybe you can give me some suggestions on what kind of...'offerings' they might like. I mean, if Frey likes nudity, maybe we can just flash our tits at the shrine and they'll show up? Or I know a guy in town who makes some very erotic drawings and sculptures..."
And if you could trade with a god, you could negotiate with them.
"I wouldn't mind you coming along," Amanda said, winking at Flora. Her eyes quickly roamed over the girl's figure. Yeah, she wouldn't mind at all. "After all, you're the one who knows them. Maybe you can give me some suggestions on what kind of...'offerings' they might like. I mean, if Frey likes nudity, maybe we can just flash our tits at the shrine and they'll show up? Or I know a guy in town who makes some very erotic drawings and sculptures..."
