New god intro!

[oi_theoi]

Who: Mortals, gods
When: Day 13, afternoon
Where: Shrine Room
What: The other kind of new arrivals.

[a teenaged girl with intricately braided hair and dressed in sandals, a flowy, brightly-patterned skirt, and a short-sleeved sweater that looks like it was made of the leftovers of a million other sweaters, is pacing the shrine room, twisting a loop of yarn strung between her hands. A pile of reddish sand seems to move around, following her.]

Perhaps away from the corner...

Comments

[negativegate]

Oh, that's right. There are a few idiots around here.

...Not that I expect you to tell me anything, but what's your goal with all of this?

[oi_theoi]

I like it when people do things in my domains. Animals don't make clothing or decorations. Do I need a larger goal?

[negativegate]

So we're all just here for your self-satisfaction.

[oi_theoi]

Would you prefer to be dead?

[not a mean question, but curious]

[negativegate]

I am not dead.

[While Rita's thoroughly in denial, and immediately has an edge to her voice.]

[oi_theoi]

Not now. You were.

[negativegate]

No! I'm telling you that nothing happened!

[oi_theoi]

[judging look]

[well, your denial is not my problem]

[negativegate]

[Huff!]

What's your problem?

[oi_theoi]

Nothing that you may assist with.

[negativegate]

I was not offering assistance.

[oi_theoi]

[you know what? I am ignoring you now]

[negativegate]

[Scowling, but she stomps off with a huff.]