"Honestly, nothing too troubling. I mean, we had stories back home, fiction about magic and ancient evil and all that. Fairy tales and the like. I just had to... accept that it was real! It was strange at first, but mostly just because it feels like living in a storybook." Sally shrugs. "Though I suppose proactive gods are kind of new. The one I grew up with tends to just sort of sit back---"
She stops herself, waving it away. "No, you know what? This is a conversation that needs to be had over drinks. And I've just had at least three new people offer to babysit for me. Why don't we pop by the Oak & Iron?"
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Date: 2024-04-17 01:53 am (UTC)She stops herself, waving it away. "No, you know what? This is a conversation that needs to be had over drinks. And I've just had at least three new people offer to babysit for me. Why don't we pop by the Oak & Iron?"