[IC] Swords Beneath the Starlight

Immediately, Maz shakes her head. She's trying to be gentle, and the smile stays on her face as she does so, but this is important. Comparisons like this lead to rigidity and exclusions, something she's beginning to see the direct damages of, admittedly.



"Honestly, who is to say it wasn't Her? I've never heard Her, but perhaps She did speak to you, or at the very least help you interpret yourself as something from Her. I don't know that I'm better. Really, it doesn't sound too different. I talk to her, I gently wish for things, I make things from time to time, and during certain soft moments I try to dedicate them to her."

After a moment's pause, Mazelina adds,
"Could we try together? A chant?"