The Sentinels Time has come

Tansea cocked a brow slightlt, wondering how it sounded familiar. Surely Osprey could not tell so much about her from the simple words. Even so, her story was not so uncommon was it? The nonbeliever ostracized by the cult and chased away, bearing the brunt of their attacks as they fled? It was not such a rare event, at least not where she was from, a land where heretics were forced out with violence.

"I believe in the Earth Mother and the Father Sky," she explained, a simple version of her religion, not the in depth version taught upon her conversion. Perhaps it was to be a short conversation if Tansea kept up the single sentence answers but the dryad could not find it in herself to change her quiet nature.