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[mashiara]

Right. Meet Kharil-asuk, ( she gestures to the side, where... it's incredibly difficult to tell there is a massive, unreasonably large snake god in the dappled shadows of the foliage. ) who assures he'll donate his venom if any of our number confess to him the darkest crime you've performed. He promises no retribution, only a start to redemption.

Which does not include devouring. Regardless. Please help. I can walk away and leave my pendant with him, or I can stay. As Wisdom, I've heard the best and worst of people many times before.

( She waits, expectant. Any who does confess a crime, betrayal, or sin can (on player choice) feel more at peace with it or relieved, for up to 24 hours. What brief kindness! )

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[nochnaya]

[ Dryly, again: ] Specificity must be beneath gods.

You called yourself Wisdom. What is that?

[mashiara]

One who leads, listens for trouble, and heals within the lands I come from.

[nochnaya]

Does trouble come often to your lands?

[mashiara]

To those I care for often enough I wonder if they don't invite it in whenever I'm not looking.

( the sigh, frustrated, that follows. )

Dark things are moving in our world now. Trouble and danger alike find too much, and not just in my lands.

[nochnaya]

Sounds familiar. Not only dark things, but those I care for always managing to invite trouble. It's as though they cannot help themselves.

[ It's exasperated, sure, but very fond. ]