Private Like Looking At A Mirror

Sylvi

Sylvi sighed and shook her head. "That is.. part of it, yes." She answered with a hint of sadness to her voice. She didn't expect Bee to understand. But from being called an angel, to the decreasing numbers of people sent to Valhalla, or Fólkvangr. It seemed like most people had simply forgotten about them.

"But.. I suppose there is some good to come of it." Sylvi said, perking up slightly. "Even if the stories are wrong, at least there are those like myself who can share the truth." After all, who would still stick to false mythology if they knew the truth behind the legends?

Sylvi

Sylvi let out a sigh, and forced herself to give a small smile at Bee's reaction. At the very least, Bee was willing to hear her out. Something which came as a relief to the valkyrie.

"Yes well, I can only hope others will be as willing to accept the truth as you." She was fairly certain Bee was an outlier. After all, she already had an interest in Norse mythology, trying to convince people who didn't really care about would likely prove to be much harder.

"Were those the only questions you had, or were there others?" Sylvi asked, realizing they had gotten a bit sidetracked.