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

[oi_theoi]

I also can give clocks, and small changes in time's record on the body.

[librorian]

This body is brand new. And there is little point to having a watch when there is neither sun nor dimming torches.

[oi_theoi]

Then I have nothing for you.

[librorian]

Noted.