”That god’s wrath?” she questioned with her cyan eyes narrowing at something in the distance. ”No gods had ever shown themselves where I came from, so if there are any here…well,” she tilts her head then, her stare into the distance focusing in on an oddity.
”Do you see that over there? The blue reflecting in the sky?” she asked, pointing her nose. The snow was an ever-falling distraction, but if one concentrated, a blue glow could be seen in the distance. It was not super close, but not far enough to be a deterrent to see what was up. She couldn’t even guess what it was, the actual object glowing obscured by landscape. ”What…what do you think that is, something from a god of yours?” she asked stepping closer to Racharra with curiosity washing over her features, the cold forgotten for but a moment.


