Hild mulled over that with pursed lips. It was not as she had been raised to believe, not how she guided her steps in life. She had a choice to follow her wyrd or run from it, and she had always chosen to follow it, in part because there had been no other reasonable choice in her mind.
"I find comfort in the gods," she said instead, "only because they are fickle and sometimes make strange choices." She poked lightly at his shoulder, not enough to hurt him more, but illustrate a point. "Like us."
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Date: 2016-05-26 04:11 am (UTC)"I find comfort in the gods," she said instead, "only because they are fickle and sometimes make strange choices." She poked lightly at his shoulder, not enough to hurt him more, but illustrate a point. "Like us."