ㅤㅤㅤ 𝘽𝙚 𝙘𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙖𝙞𝙩𝙝

She has her reasons for seeming somewhat hard to grow close to. She'd never say it out loud though..

Just trampling a group of enemies. She offered them a peaceful way out and they refused..

"You shouldn't. My god is a big outlier. No churches or anything. No enforcing of typical religion stuff.. hell, practically unknown to those untouched by them." She shakes her head, looking unbothered. "I don't like religions and such in case that gives my words more weight."

"I am happy with my life. Why should I want to know more?" She shrugs lightly. "Some years ago. Why do you ask?"

"I'm sure they have a name but they've never said it and I've never asked. And actively they don't do anything for me technically. They've blessed me one day despite me not being religious."

"What exactly do you want to know?"

"Not gods. One god in my case. And said god doesn't limit me in what I'm allowed to do. And thank you."

"May your day be blessed."

Indeed so.

Exactly that. Especially when one is this tall.

To be fair. The main focus is comfort and fitting..

Custom made so it better be..

"Sometimes I yearn for a chance to simply hold someone.."

"Good morning.."

People tend to dismiss her offer for healing since they tend to be strong enough to avoid getting wounded. However that would probably change if they learned how she does the healing..

Unholy thoughts on her mind..

"Need someone's mouth to shove my tongue into.."