Stavanger Bay when you're rife with devastation

Osprey had expected a more in-depth answer and hadn't prepared herself for a prospect that Onyx would toss the metaphorical ball back in her field. It was rare to meet someone, who hadn't been introduced to the idea of god or other supreme being, at some point during the life. All people Osprey had met and got to know had believed in something. In this light Onyx was a gem.

"Are you satisfied with your life?" she decided to ask first, before making any announcements. "Because if you are - then you don't need a god to tell you, what to do." As simple as that.