Rainbow Hills — Mandatory Spa Day [Open]

Larkspur obligingly paused when requested, watching curiously as the brawny wolf wandered off and returned with a pebble. They weren't too surprised when this was followed by a prayer, though the names listed intrigued them - they hadn't heard either of those names before. Tyr and Mar? The words used in the prayer didn't lend much indication to what the domains of either divine was either - gods of the hunt were the first thoughts to flicker through their head, but perhaps it was a god of the wilds? Larkspur had encountered many forms of worship and various pantheons in their journeys as a lone-wolf, occasionally finding themself swayed one way or the other about them. Now it seemed their new friend would be adding a new set of names to what they know. "Sure," Larkspur agreed, allowing themself to sink back to their belly. Hm, this was the third time in so much time that Reed had elected to give them priority - they made a mental note to keep an eye on that. They'd not had the privilege of being close to a creature like that before but they had heard stories - stories enough to know that they should look out for her. If only so she doesn't become the subject of a noble sacrifice of some sort. "And while we eat, maybe you can tell me who Mar and Tyr are." --- Text. Speech. Thoughts.