[killed? βshe turns her face to him, only to find that he finds it hardly a weighted admittance. it's not unusual for those who have died to find their way into the summoning ritual of any of abraxas's factions, but he speaks much in the present tense about what he is now β after he was killed?
the world is certainly strange.
her brow pinches with the obvious multitude of questions she has for him that she doesn't voice, before he posits a question for her instead. a man of faith, then, but not necessarily of a faith she is too familiar with...?]
Khonshu?
[wanda repeats the name, the mix of syllables odd as they roll from her tongue. he even provides her with some contextβthe egyptian god of the moon. and yetβ]
I'm afraid not. I don't β really know much about gods or goddesses. I know of Hecate, but I've not heard of other deities connected to the moon. [khonshu. should it ring a bell?] Is that who you are a priest for?
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the world is certainly strange.
her brow pinches with the obvious multitude of questions she has for him that she doesn't voice, before he posits a question for her instead. a man of faith, then, but not necessarily of a faith she is too familiar with...?]
Khonshu?
[wanda repeats the name, the mix of syllables odd as they roll from her tongue. he even provides her with some contextβthe egyptian god of the moon. and yetβ]
I'm afraid not. I don't β really know much about gods or goddesses. I know of Hecate, but I've not heard of other deities connected to the moon. [khonshu. should it ring a bell?] Is that who you are a priest for?