Unbound
09-20-2020, 01:32 PM
Skælingr continued to work the clay, kneading it with his paws until he was satisfied with the distribution of ash. He then worked to roll the clay back into a ball like shape before he started using his paw pads to shape the clay into a small bowl. As he worked he listed to Eyrún's words. The woman stated that she was talking about one of her gods. Skæ continued to focus on his work, not really knowing what to say. He and his wife didn't really have any strong religious beliefs. They felt that there was some creationary force in the world, some pattern unfolding in all living things but they did not have a name for it, nor did they practice any sorts of rituals related to it. "A sign you say? What do you think it meant." He glanced at the woman then set the pot down to dry before starting to clean up his work space. "Speech" |