Caduceus smiled at her reaction, nodding his head as he still continued to pet and stroke the pretty Cerberus.
"Well, her name is Melora but she's commonly known as the Wildemother." His smile grew so wide and proud like he was talking about someone he loved dearly, because well he did love her, with all his heart and soul. The Wildmother was his deepest and most cherished relationship and Caduceus just adored telling people about her.
After a while of explaining her ties to everything in nature, from the sea to the sky to the earth, the Firbolg then went on to talk of the powers and abilities she gifted to him. Of times he'd ask her for advice and she'd guide him with the breeze of the wind or a ray of light, and then of other times, she let him draw on darker magic, the ability to talk to or destroy the dead and undead.
Some time had passed and Caduceus had waffled on about his beloved Melora before he realises how much he had been talking. "Ah, I'm sorry. I got a little carried away there."
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"Well, her name is Melora but she's commonly known as the Wildemother." His smile grew so wide and proud like he was talking about someone he loved dearly, because well he did love her, with all his heart and soul. The Wildmother was his deepest and most cherished relationship and Caduceus just adored telling people about her.
After a while of explaining her ties to everything in nature, from the sea to the sky to the earth, the Firbolg then went on to talk of the powers and abilities she gifted to him. Of times he'd ask her for advice and she'd guide him with the breeze of the wind or a ray of light, and then of other times, she let him draw on darker magic, the ability to talk to or destroy the dead and undead.
Some time had passed and Caduceus had waffled on about his beloved Melora before he realises how much he had been talking. "Ah, I'm sorry. I got a little carried away there."