[ She had taken a step back when he'd moved to kneel down, letting him take his place and not wanting to interrupt him.
When he glances up at her with that request, however, she doesn't hesitate. Even though she'd already placed her offering a short while before, she quickly moves to kneel with him once more, taking her place at his side.
Offering him a small, reassuring smile, she leans close, keeping her voice hushed and for his ears alone. ]
It's not actually that hard, honest. I'm sure some lands might have formal words and traditions, but my father always taught me that the gods love to listen to our words, our thoughts, our hopes. It's their nature, after all, to hear the pleas and the prayers of those they watch over. You can talk to them as you would anyone - respectfully, of course. What is it you'd like to let them know?
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When he glances up at her with that request, however, she doesn't hesitate. Even though she'd already placed her offering a short while before, she quickly moves to kneel with him once more, taking her place at his side.
Offering him a small, reassuring smile, she leans close, keeping her voice hushed and for his ears alone. ]
It's not actually that hard, honest. I'm sure some lands might have formal words and traditions, but my father always taught me that the gods love to listen to our words, our thoughts, our hopes. It's their nature, after all, to hear the pleas and the prayers of those they watch over. You can talk to them as you would anyone - respectfully, of course. What is it you'd like to let them know?