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Freya watches the assembled with an amused smile, lounging on one of the many sofas in the Nexus with her wings draped over the back, two cats the size of hounds stretched out at her feet. She toys idly with a handful of ivory pieces as she speaks. "If you could ask a divine being any one question, what would it be?
"And," she leans forward, her smile turning a touch mischievous, "who would like to hear a prophecy?"
((Being a goddess of prophecy, Freya should prove quite accurate. Please let me know what you want your character to hear from her, either in an OOC comment here or in this screened post.))
"And," she leans forward, her smile turning a touch mischievous, "who would like to hear a prophecy?"
((Being a goddess of prophecy, Freya should prove quite accurate. Please let me know what you want your character to hear from her, either in an OOC comment here or in this screened post.))