Silver Creek in a few weeks i will get time

"I won't take from it," Lio told her with a small smile, pink gaze traveling slowly back down to stare at the twinkling fish just below the surface. Their attention flickered back to the noble woman and their head tipped to the side in confusion. "What is a High Elk?" they questioned. 

Lio was unfamiliar with religion. Their family had been more... practical. Grounded in what they could see, hear, taste, smell, touch. Gods and devils and heaven and hell were worthless to them.