Thread:GulfstreamTheGardener/@comment-44642068-20191227213512/@comment-35042251-20191229192903

“I lost count a long time ago.” She chuckled, shifting in her seat. “Yeah, if you ever for whatever reason decide you want to work for a deity, do NOT apply for a job with my mom. I mean, Wind Weaver got cursed by her ex-boyfriend’s weird friend, went insane and vanished into the wilds of Forengard, Eglantine developed a major crush on a alcoholic god, got poisoned by a Seitied, and died. As for Nimbus... well, let’s be real, beneath that calm, collected facade of his, he’s definitely not okay.”

She shook her head, reaching into her pocket and pulling out a flask of gods know what. “Yeah, it’s a real wild ride.” She took a large swig from the flask, chuckling.