A slow gesture for Alva to approach; from a loosely fitted sleeve emerges a flask.

| Half the town's got power now, so my side should be coming soon.

Counteroffer: Sacrifice some of those earned sweets & Badb will descend from the heavens.

Among the elegant & imposing statues of a dozen Divine Deities stood Badb, arms wrapped around her spear & eerily still. A faint snoring could be heard.

That's certainly one method, but all she must do is dedicate it to either the Mórrígan or Badb Catha. Easy as pie.

A gloved hand lazily waves, "..Good.. morning..."

| At some point I've got to do an adolescent Badb event. Delinquent Goddess of War? Heck yeah.

"I.. do," she muttered, that same hand moving to cover a long yawn. "..I trust you've.. had a fine morning?"

For all those seeking the blessing of a War Deity, look no further than the Mórrígan! It's quite simple to obtain it: Swear your undying loyalty to none other than Badb Catha & fight in her Holy name.

| I've been on a Warhammer binge as of late. If I make a new OC, there's probably gonna be a lot of inspiration from it.

"..I am selling.. nothing," the hooded one remarked lowly, palms skyward as she spoke. "I am.. only spreading.. my faith..."