"She's been in Solvunn some time." From the start. Himeka is his closest contact in Solvunn. Anything about the commune's people, its gods—he knows Himeka would've told him if something important cropped up, which suggests nothing of concern has occurred yet. At least, nothing of concern in her eyes.
Might be time to check in, all things considered.
He nods. The Free Cities aren't exactly building shrines in their deserts. Thorne hasn't much, from what he recalls. Jaskier had told him no names of the gods could be found in their library.
"It's unusual," he says. "Back home, even in places where the gods have little hold, they aren't altogether absent."
People still know: names, stories, where the temples are, whether they believe in it or not. But this feels as if the gods were deliberately erased or buried—or that the borders between these territories have held firm for so long that the details simply couldn't spread.
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Might be time to check in, all things considered.
He nods. The Free Cities aren't exactly building shrines in their deserts. Thorne hasn't much, from what he recalls. Jaskier had told him no names of the gods could be found in their library.
"It's unusual," he says. "Back home, even in places where the gods have little hold, they aren't altogether absent."
People still know: names, stories, where the temples are, whether they believe in it or not. But this feels as if the gods were deliberately erased or buried—or that the borders between these territories have held firm for so long that the details simply couldn't spread.