Viridi pulls a face, though her posture is stiffer and her expression a little bit more grim. Whatever the problem was, the nature goddess seemed to be genuinely concerned by it, as opposed to hashing out the exact decibel level of her telepathic screaming.
"Hades is the god of our Underworld. ...Well. He used to be. He had this super fun habit of stealing souls out of the soul stream and reshaping them into abominations for his army."
Viridi sniffs in disapproval.
"He ran this disgusting little scheme back home - start wars, snag souls, fortify army, start more wars. And I'll eat my staff if he doesn't try the same trick here."
She spares a glance for the body Pharos was crouched over and wrinkles her nose.
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Viridi pulls a face, though her posture is stiffer and her expression a little bit more grim. Whatever the problem was, the nature goddess seemed to be genuinely concerned by it, as opposed to hashing out the exact decibel level of her telepathic screaming.
"Hades is the god of our Underworld. ...Well. He used to be. He had this super fun habit of stealing souls out of the soul stream and reshaping them into abominations for his army."
Viridi sniffs in disapproval.
"He ran this disgusting little scheme back home - start wars, snag souls, fortify army, start more wars. And I'll eat my staff if he doesn't try the same trick here."
She spares a glance for the body Pharos was crouched over and wrinkles her nose.