“Don’t know… could be anything,” the lores are harder to dig into here, partly because Cadens doesn’t focus a lot on that sort of thing— that’s really more Solvunn’s bag— and partly because it’s just a lot harder for Inej to know where to start with deities she’s not been raised hearing about. “I’ll pray it means a blessing and not another curse,” she murmurs softly.

“Maybe,” she agrees with a slight nod. She watches as the city moves by, that wide open nothingness of dark sky spread far into the distance. “Something else for their war.”

She nods again, “Yes, Michael and I were talking about it the other day. Solvunn of course leans toward the gods for answers. Don’t know exactly what their thoughts are in Thorne. ”