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Write in your Prompt:: Jandaia shifts her weight from one side to the other, too impressed to look any head of Tyndariai in the eyes. Just the thought of their massive presence in front of her is enough to make her nervous.
But then she reminds herself that she came here for a reason. Now is not the time to draw in her horns, but to say what she truly thinks. Finally she looks up and sees the curious gaze of both heads rest on her. She gathers all her courage and looks at the head of death, but now the mare feels nothing but respect in its presence. After taking a deep breath, she now turns towards the head of life and holds its gaze confidently as she starts speaking to it.
"I will always put my hopes in the gods, as I would like to believe they will protect and guide us on our way. If I had to put my life in someone's hooves, it would be Aether, but I cannot claim to be faithful to any of them. Too many times have they disappointed and hurt others with their petty little quarrels. Still, the past does not determine the future. The gods have made mistakes, but they deserve a second chance just like anyone."
She pauses for a short moment, then continues with a slight nod to herself.
"As long as I feel what he's doing is not with bad intentions, I would trust in Aether. But the gods are so wrapped up in their own problems, they cannot possibly provide reliable support to anyone else until they fixed themselves. So in the end, my faith in the gods wavers, but I'd rather believe in myself and the loved ones around me to help when we need it the most."
Write in your Prompt:: Jandaia shifts her weight from one side to the other, too impressed to look any head of Tyndariai in the eyes. Just the thought of their massive presence in front of her is enough to make her nervous.
But then she reminds herself that she came here for a reason. Now is not the time to draw in her horns, but to say what she truly thinks. Finally she looks up and sees the curious gaze of both heads rest on her. She gathers all her courage and looks at the head of death, but now the mare feels nothing but respect in its presence. After taking a deep breath, she now turns towards the head of life and holds its gaze confidently as she starts speaking to it.
"I will always put my hopes in the gods, as I would like to believe they will protect and guide us on our way. If I had to put my life in someone's hooves, it would be Aether, but I cannot claim to be faithful to any of them. Too many times have they disappointed and hurt others with their petty little quarrels. Still, the past does not determine the future. The gods have made mistakes, but they deserve a second chance just like anyone."
She pauses for a short moment, then continues with a slight nod to herself.
"As long as I feel what he's doing is not with bad intentions, I would trust in Aether. But the gods are so wrapped up in their own problems, they cannot possibly provide reliable support to anyone else until they fixed themselves. So in the end, my faith in the gods wavers, but I'd rather believe in myself and the loved ones around me to help when we need it the most."
