Neverwinter Forest divine wisdom

she shuddered, some shallow breath being forced through slightly parted lips. it’s abba, she reminded herself, you know him. liliana turned a side-glance over her shoulder and smiled, only enough to show the tips of her earth-stained teeth. cleaning, came her response, you can help.


liliana didn’t know whether her father believed, but knew that she wanted him to, and could convince herself that he did until it was confirmed otherwise. for now, she would allow him to touch their sacred space. i’m supposed to take better care of this place, she told him, a forlorn look now spread across her face, it’s my fault that it looks so bad. 


prayer taught her that maintaining the prayer space was a work to the divine masculine, to god; the goddess’s tendency to grow and spread could easily overcome the balance between them, which likely explained why he had been so silent in recent days. liliana thought about this in silence while continuing to pull away rotted leaves.