Wheeling Gull Isle seifas

"no. n-not really," she mumbled. "but my mother used to worship another god. i ... c-can't really remember who ... or why."
miseria always found it somewhat curious how so many religions existed besides another, as if for every toe a god or some patron saint gave them, they gave them a myriad of other beliefs. 
her back unstiffened slightly. "why do you teach about your god?"