@Crows__Eye She lifted her free hand and used it to squeeze that of his that was looped around her arm.
"Then we can be strangers together! There must be plenty to see in the city if we look hard enough. How about we find somewhere to get ourselves a warm drink? I'm a little chilly."
@Crows__Eye Her body was soft, rarely used, but harboring an ancient soul within. When he spoke, she turned and glanced up at him, a warm smile on her face. The chill in the wind didn't seem to bother her.
"You can call me Ella. What's yours, if you don't mind me asking?"
@Crows__Eye The last time she was here, there was no city on this plot so she was just as lost as he was. Her eyes looked over the buildings as they passed them, and she smiled at the people. Dibella smelled like lilies; the ones in her statues.
"You won't ever be. Isn't that part of our Grace? The mystery of what is true and what isn't? Faith without sight is the purest form of trust.
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A bard! I love bards! The arts are so important and so over looked."
"Mm. Myself and the other Eight. Though, most of them don't seem too fond of being here.
I'm very rarely in a smiting mood. And I can assure you that you would already be aware of it if I was in one."
"Oh yes, absolutely. It's been a long time since we walked with what we created rather than just looked at it.
I can completely see where you're coming from; I don't mind if there's doubt."