A nickname? She wasn't sure anyone had ever given her one that wasn't a derivative of her given name. But the word censore confused her, which was clear in the slight furrow of her brow. "Censor...you mean my incense diffuser?" she asked, glancing down at the little piece of pottery hanging in the small chain before her.
In silence, Delphia watched as the man tried to make something of the mud, and like Loren before him, failed miserably. "A people person? If they are dead, then yes." she said with a light shrug.
In silence, Delphia watched as the man tried to make something of the mud, and like Loren before him, failed miserably. "A people person? If they are dead, then yes." she said with a light shrug.
DELPHIA
