The Little Things You Give Away {Open}

WESSEX after all is said and done you're just a carnivore let you in and drink my blood you're nothing but a monster Wessex nods. She can see the wariness in Peter, the way he takes in the information but doesn’t know what to do with it. And she wonders if it’s because she’s an authority figure, but not his authority figure. Had Zariah brainwashed him enough to think that only she speaks the truth? For all her work on eliminating the term Abandoned, it did nothing to change the fact that they were, and would likely remain, unfavored by the Gods. “Do you have magic?” she asks and a slight tilt of her head, again wondering how he didn’t know these things. “If you do, you will rarely get an answer. If ever. The Gods don’t like magic-users. That’s why they’re called Abandoned.” She looks towards the shrine. “You can check. I’m not sure it’ll be there still. What was it?”