(Heaven's BBS)

[stonebird]

From: Dali
Date: October 22nd

(The burned room in her tower needs some t-l-c. Sansa has her soulless shinki helping her hang new draperies - quite a feat considering the size of the windows.)

I have my - Dali's - followers to thank for all of this fabric. I wondered if I should ask them for such a strange offering, but I do not regret it.

(She will make it up to them, somehow. Dusting off her hands, she pours two drinks, handing one to Eteri.)

Are there any rideable horses on the Far Shore, by chance? As I do not have a carriage or other means of conveyance, I must rely on walking otherwise.

(Especially since she is not fond of using magic unless push comes to shove.)

- no, thank you, Eteri. (Her expression softens at something the shinki says.) I can learn or sit sideways.

Comments

[moonlitknight]

[ He doesn't deal in compliments, he deals in facts. ]

The Farshore or the Nearshore?

[ Something isn't adding up... ]

[stonebird]

The Farshore. I want to stretch my legs and get away from my temple.

(What has to add up? She has been mainly at her tower - when not answering prayers/gathering offerings - for months.)

[moonlitknight]

Where do you want to go?

[ The problem is, gods don't need stags or horses to get around. ]

[stonebird]

(Of course, but the magic makes her feel strange. She isn't accustomed to it in the least and she hasn't built up a tolerance for it physically.)

Why does it matter? Traveling in the traditional manner leaves me feeling ill. I understand and feel more comfortable with horses.