Round Devotion

Toxicity listened to the man as he spoke. Magma or whatever, Tox thought it made sense that the volcano- a place where Abraxas exacted sacrifice- would also have places of benefit. Who knew, maybe Tox could get ahold of some of this magma herself- bring a piece of the volcano to the shrine. "This... magma. Tell me about what you know about it," she nearly commanded. His shyness or lack of talking be damned, she wanted in on the secrets. "How would one acquire such an object?"

He mentioned the springs helped him to clear his mind and before thinking, Toxicity snapped back, "That's what prayer is for." She caught herself and let out a small, quiet huff. Wasn't she just the charming conversationalist... "But... I'm sure resting in the hot spring may help as well..."