Iosyne tilts Her head as She considers Taaroshi's questions. "My palate is..." She trails off, a small smile appearing across Her face as She considers Taaroshi's living, breathing body. "Well, pick Me something. You have surely eaten your way throu…
"Intimidating," Iosyne repeats, shaking Her head. Watching Swara's movements curiously, the Malevolent mimics the action, smearing red face paint across Her own features. In the attempt to be more relatable, the Goddess has created a truly terrifyin…