RAY
In ancient times
cats were worshipped as gods
cats were worshipped as gods
"You sent a letter, that's enough notice." Ray chuckled, relaxing in her seat. Aurelia's concern for her brings a gentle smile to the herbalist's face. There were a few thing she'd been wondering, a few concerns as well.
She took a sip of her drink before jumping into it. "There is one major thing. Torchline has been declared for the Old Gods, but specifically for Safrin, right? At least that's the implication. I follow the Old Gods and I respect her, but.. you know I follow Rae more then the others. Are you ok wit... is Safrin ok with someone not sworn to her having a position of power here?" Ray asked curiously, a hint of anxiety present in the crease of her brow.
Ray wolfed down a cookie to ground herself. "And if it is the case that my beliefs are acceptable, what position would I have? What responsibilities?"
She took a sip of her drink before jumping into it. "There is one major thing. Torchline has been declared for the Old Gods, but specifically for Safrin, right? At least that's the implication. I follow the Old Gods and I respect her, but.. you know I follow Rae more then the others. Are you ok wit... is Safrin ok with someone not sworn to her having a position of power here?" Ray asked curiously, a hint of anxiety present in the crease of her brow.
Ray wolfed down a cookie to ground herself. "And if it is the case that my beliefs are acceptable, what position would I have? What responsibilities?"
They have not
forgotten this
forgotten this
