They considered that. "What I'm most curious about is what happened to Miss Maea. Before this, I would have thought I had a good grasp on death and memory, having grown up in the Hollowed Ground, but telling a god 'no' generally goes poorly." They cleared their throat.
"So, I'm sure it's not a pleasant topic, but... how did she die, Miss Delphia?" They sat down on the shore of the blood-like water, laid their staff horizontally in front of them, and looked up to her expectantly.
"So, I'm sure it's not a pleasant topic, but... how did she die, Miss Delphia?" They sat down on the shore of the blood-like water, laid their staff horizontally in front of them, and looked up to her expectantly.
