[ Orpheus's eyes light up as he watches her hands begin to glow, curious about what's about to happen - and gasps delightedly when a small flurry of snowflakes appears between them. ]
That's incredible! [ he says. ] Is one of your parents a god, too?
[ Who would be able to pass on something like that, though. Boreas, maybe? His sons - or at least the ones Orpheus met - just had wings rather than anything to do with ice, but sometimes divine heritage can get a little weird. ]
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That's incredible! [ he says. ] Is one of your parents a god, too?
[ Who would be able to pass on something like that, though. Boreas, maybe? His sons - or at least the ones Orpheus met - just had wings rather than anything to do with ice, but sometimes divine heritage can get a little weird. ]