"Yes. It seems the Saints, as they are now...they ignore Them." She uttered in response after a minute, referencing the Gods.
Her Gods, as much as Vitus's.
"I suppose you could keep me company, for the time being." The voidspawn suggested in her soft way, padding over to the trunk of her tree and easing into a sit, then a lay - inviting the boy to rest beside her with a wave of her ebony plume; "It gets lonely, on occasion. Someone with a similar path to my own to talk with would be a nice change, however brief." Eldritch admitted with a light exhale.
A stray raven's caw from the higher branches of the willow made her ears angle idly.