Prayer Box

[fromthefog]

This is a place to send your prayers to the Fog god. She may not always respond, or she may respond in ways you don’t expect, but she is always listening.

Speak, she hears you.

OOC note: As of April 2020, threads with the gods will be capped at three NPC replies! Please keep this in mind when writing god prayers to make sure you get everything you need out of the thread. It’s also possible to handwave prayers by titling your comment HANDWAVED PRAYER. Handwaved prayers lack our usual flourish, but you can expect a faster response!

As of February 2024, god prayers will be handwaved only. Please only submit a prayer if you have a question for either god which needs answering in order to progress your character's arc within Ryslig. If this is something you need to tier up within the god boon system, or just to set up a player plot in general, please don't hesitate to submit a prayer about it! You may shorten it down to an OOC summary of what your character is asking. This will allow any of our helper mods to reply much faster, without having to dig into the specifics of either god's personality/writing quirks. Should this limitation be lifted again in the future, this note will be removed.

Comments

Post Felfri

[mirrormurder]

[Time to talk after a nice little human murder, standing on the remains of some poor human who she tried her nightmares out on. And then just stabbed in the end cause it's fun.]

Really like what you got going here. Let loose, terrorize the mundane, the whole bare your teeth jazz. I'm digging it. Heard we can tag in with you, so hell, count this my official joining up spiel. You let me play and I'll bring them to their knees, before I take their heads.

Re: Post Felfri

[fromthefog]

[ A gentle breeze picks up, cool at first, then rapidly warming. This breeze carries the faint sound of laughter to Mary. It lingers, like a caress. ]

Such passion and joy. It pleases me to see one of my children embrace my gifts as freely as you do. This world is a feast laid out at your feet, you only need to dig in.

[ Shadows are moving where there should be none, as if they are curiously reaching for the corpse at Mary's feet, inspecting her handiwork. ]

Keep feasting, child, and you will earn many gifts to improve your play.