Cora Passek
An Angel with a Shotgun
The militant side of religion oddly enough to Cora was a new concept. Still, definitely something she could get behind. It definitely meshed well with her opinions on such matters. For some things there needed a line to be drawn, like Sith and such.
And Cora had wondered that very same, if Eileithya had spoken the prayer in basic for her. Since she was unlikely to understand the Eldorai language at this early point. Cora smiled softly as the redhead joined her at the table. "Fall asleep during prayer? That seems like something there'd be a lovely punishment for." She said with a bit of a cheeky grin. "But you are right, I'm about as happy as I've been in so long. I can't really complain there." A soft chuckle escaped her lips, "You do know that I love to sing. I play guitar and such myself. But I highly doubt you'd like the type of music that I play." After all it hardly seemed like the kind of thing a sweet Priestess like her would be into.
[member="Tarissa Cadalthor"]
And Cora had wondered that very same, if Eileithya had spoken the prayer in basic for her. Since she was unlikely to understand the Eldorai language at this early point. Cora smiled softly as the redhead joined her at the table. "Fall asleep during prayer? That seems like something there'd be a lovely punishment for." She said with a bit of a cheeky grin. "But you are right, I'm about as happy as I've been in so long. I can't really complain there." A soft chuckle escaped her lips, "You do know that I love to sing. I play guitar and such myself. But I highly doubt you'd like the type of music that I play." After all it hardly seemed like the kind of thing a sweet Priestess like her would be into.
[member="Tarissa Cadalthor"]