DELPHIA
Delphia blinked and looked back at Amun as he spoke to her, clearly not pleased with the work she was doing. ”I am cleansing the inside.” she said, shrugging a bit. But if he wanted to have unhappy spirits crowding his shop, that was his prerogative she supposed.
She carefully put out the sage with a little piece of treated leather, folding it up before pocketing the herbal bundle again. Then she set to picking things up, sweeping up broken bits of things and cobwebs and dust, shoving it all out the door where the wind could easily take it and distribute it where nature could put it all to much better use.
Delphia is actually cleaning now.
She carefully put out the sage with a little piece of treated leather, folding it up before pocketing the herbal bundle again. Then she set to picking things up, sweeping up broken bits of things and cobwebs and dust, shoving it all out the door where the wind could easily take it and distribute it where nature could put it all to much better use.
Delphia is actually cleaning now.
Here in the forest dark and deep
I offer you
Eternal Sleep
