Who are these Gods? [Open]

[Zaenaeyrs]

10th Candlemark
20th of The Month of Pontius
Season of Winter, Era I of the Celestine Mandate
Era XV Post Fractum

Zaneanerys walked, the city itself was surprising and it kept her interested. Always something to do or something new to see. The Elf girl moved her left shoulder- it was still sore-or perhaps it was imaginary pain that crossed her mind.

The people around her spoke of gods, of things she had heard of, had listened to had never really understood. A Gyspy's deities were the Mother of the Air'riela and her Children, but still the wide spread talk of these gods piqued the elves curiousity.

[Philyra Nye]

The red head walked out of the temple of Carmelya her eyes lost in thought after visiting. Her eyes just looked back and forth when she noticed an elf standing in the road looking around.

[Zaenaeyrs]

She was for a moment- lost in thought. The spate of red-hair jarred her a bit, since it was unsual. She noticed where the woman was standing and made her way before her. Looking a little nervous. "Lady?" she asked pleasantly. Her voice a little shakey and unsure of the words. "Who?" Gestures at the time of the unknown goddess. She looks a little upset. If only I could speak better. This is so... trouble some. she sighs to herself.

[Philyra Nye]

Philyra looked at the elven woman. "That is the temple of Celamyrsa, the Mother Goddess." She said indicating with a hand. "She wondered if the elf hadn't learned the language of humans. She paused and then said in elven. "Is this better?"

[Zaenaeyrs]

The young elf exhales. "Much." she says pleasantly. "Thank you." she says grinning pleasantly. "Who is she?" she asks. She leans in a little more curiously. "You said she was a Goddess...". The dark skinned elf takes a moment before introducing herself. "My name's Zaenaerys. And you are?"

[Philyra Nye]

"My name is Philyra Nye." she indicated to the temple behind her. "Yes this is the temple of Carmelya, Goddess of Nature. I take it you have not heard of her before?" She looked at the elf. It was a little odd for an elf not to have heard of the Mother Goddess, but stranger things did happen.

[Zaenaeyrs]

The elven girl inhaled softly. "Philyra," she says testing the new name out on her tounge as if she was a small child learning words all over again. She nods when the woman asks if she ever heard of the goddess. "A few times from my Lady, and but I never really had any curiosity." she explains. She whistles, looking around for a moment as if searching. There she is! The young woman seemed delighting for a moment whistle sharply, and a lively white horse, a rare Air'riela Colorwash, a Gyspy horse trots into view. She coos to the animal. "Don't go running off like that." she seems angry at the animal for a moment, and then turns back towards Philyra. "I am sorry, I just didn't want to lose or have her wander off. Can you tell me more about Caremyla?" She struggles with the unfamilar name knowing she mispronounced something some where.

[Philyra Nye]

Philyra blinked in suprise as a horse came into view, but didn't say anything as the elven woman called to it. Being half elven herself and raised in a village of Acumin she had been raised around animals. She could appreciate taking care of animals.

"I take it that the animal escaped." She said with a knowing smile. "They some times do have a mind of their own." she then laughed.

"About Carmelya. Their is so much. She bless nature, is guardian to the wilds and the creatures that dwell there. More then that she is also the god who bless the fertility of animals and the intelligent races." She thought for a moment. "She was originally Queen of the Heavens, but then the usuper Diana came along and took the throne."

[Zaenaeyrs]

"Yes they sometimes do. But She's not too far off, and this girl and I have been through so much. I think she missses the home-herd." she hugs the horse. The horse wuffles, the beast is large and certainly well behaved for a draft-beast. "Easy girl." She pauses. "Perhaps we should move away from so many people, she's getting nervous and too many people."

She listens to the half-elf try to calm the nervest beast. "Why?" she asks. Her voice is fluid, clearly this was perhaps her native tongue for she didn't break rhythm of speech or need to think to form phrases? "Why did this Diana take it from her? What did she due to deserve having her things taken from her?"

[Philyra Nye]

ooc: sorry life has been busy.

"That makes sense." She said as they stepped away from the crowds.

"You know I am not really sure why she took it away. I think in part because she stool Ioannese attention."

[Zaenaeyrs]

OOCUnderstandable

Listening in wrapt attention the young elf, hmmed in thought. "Then who is wrong and who is right?" she questioned fluidly. "Selfishness is not... right... most of the time. But if one grabs the attention all the time then its unfair as well."

[Philyra Nye]

Philyra nodded her head. "That is true, but it does strick me that Ioannese is such a man though. To toss aside a faithful woman for some one new." She said with a sad shake of her head.

[Zaenaeyrs]

She ponders this. "I don't know." she says softly. She listens for a long moment and then says. "So who are they? I mean really. These gods? The Aire'riela are not familar with them..." she says in a sweet and fluid elvish.