[ Parker's thinking more or less the same thing about her. What would gods want jewelry for, anyway? Why would you just...leave perfectly good gemstones on an altar somewhere? ]
Who are you?
[ But demanding information without giving it will get her nowhere fast, she realizes, and she sighs, relenting a little. ]
no subject
Who are you?
[ But demanding information without giving it will get her nowhere fast, she realizes, and she sighs, relenting a little. ]
I'm Parker.