"oh, so your her priestess? thas good, a Goddess should have priests and priestesses. Goddess, you should find someone here ta preach for ya." order covered her face with one palm and rubbed it.<span style="color: #ffff00">"i really wish you hadnt said that... she isnt my priestess in that sense, she is a priestess and she is my mate, but i dont want worshippers."</span>"den why you be helpin us if not ta be worshipped? isnt tha what da Gods and Goddesses do? give blessings ta gain worship?"<span style="color: #ffff00"> "cant i just be kind? maybe it just makes me feel good to do nice things. like your son, it made me feel good to save him from his illness."</span>"well... yes... but, it makes us feel good ta thank ya the best ways we know how." Order nodded but the woman held up her hands. "no, please. she saved ma little boy, you saw im, all happy and smiling. if dis can make her smile dat is worth more ta me then i can ever say. we be doin alright, ma husband is a good hunta, i just do dis cuz i like it and i gotta do sometin with all the extra clothes."<span style="color: #ffff00">"do tell your husband to be careful of boars, they arent to be toyed with."</span>"i tell him dat a thousand times, i may as well tell watah to stop being wet." Order laughed and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"you mortals are very stubborn." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>