The
Nightingale
Phoebe laughed at the woman's surprise and shocked words in amusement. She supposed the woman was right about the personality types - especially in Torchline. It seemed to call out to the roughest sorts of people in Caido and drew them in.
"I'm going to use it to take my son to and from the Greatwood so he can spend time with his father here." she explained. Perhaps a mundane reason for something fantastical, but it was her reality. Were it not for Jude, she likely wouldn't be pursuing this gift at all. "That sounds very useful in your line of work." she said of the wand, a smile curving her lips. It seemed this woman really understood Frey as the well rounded god they were.
"A few more feathers couldn't hurt." Phoebe said with a smile. She was enjoying the woman's company and didn't see a reason why she ought not extend their time together.
"I'm going to use it to take my son to and from the Greatwood so he can spend time with his father here." she explained. Perhaps a mundane reason for something fantastical, but it was her reality. Were it not for Jude, she likely wouldn't be pursuing this gift at all. "That sounds very useful in your line of work." she said of the wand, a smile curving her lips. It seemed this woman really understood Frey as the well rounded god they were.
"A few more feathers couldn't hurt." Phoebe said with a smile. She was enjoying the woman's company and didn't see a reason why she ought not extend their time together.
'cause I think everyone
deserves a chance to fly
deserves a chance to fly
