The Tangle you cannot swallow a life

She supposed that was fair, considering his next explanation caused too many questions and not enough answers. Odin? Ravens? Hati? Being favored? Wren felt herself recline upon the earth, giving Synin a puzzled but polite look. She didn't give him questions in return, narrowing her eyes thoughtfully. "So you gave your eye to Odin" she repeats, having not cared and not judged him for having one less eye "did he ask you to?"

It was not a judgemental tone, more curious than anything. Some wolves claimed gods spoke to them. Some claimed they gave gifts in return. Magna in return for an eye. She guessed it was a good bargain; now Synin had three eyes instead of two. "I don't really think any god favors me" Wren went on, shaking her head somewhat "I lived by the ocean for a long time - but nobody spoke to me." They certainly did not give her a gift like Magna.