My sweat-soaked bodice is likely not the best way to approach the Veins of the Gods, but I have flown directly here from my visit to the Foothills. A better way to describe it might be as my confrontation with Archibald the Dauntless. A small part of me is furious that he scared me so, not at him for being terrifying, but at myself for allowing him to send me in a panic from his lands. Was I truly some fear-riddled maiden to be cast away simply because a ruler did not like my god? Can I even call the God of the Sun mine? After all, I did not call on any specific god for my request; no, I had only called for someone to answer my prayers. Even so, the Sun God was an incredible deity in his own right, and I should be proud to call him my god. I alight nimbly at the Veins, making scarcely a sound as my hooves strike the ground. Casting my bi-colored gaze around, I note that again, there are no others around. How odd, when I know that I am not the only one to make requests of the gods. Still, it makes things easier for me, when I do not have to worry about others. I bend a knee, dropping into a bow, much as I had previously. I have always been taught that the gods warranted the utmost respect, and I will give it to them. Humbly, I raise my voice: "God of the Sun, I have returned, your humble servant. I offer you the name Roanne the Sentinel, killed by the Foothills Chieftain, Archibald the Dauntless." And now I wait. |
"Talk talk talk." |
Sohalia Don't wanna leave this life knowing I barely tried... |
[OOC | to be a .k i l l e r. in which Sohalia learns that Archibald the Dauntless killed Roanne the Sentinel]