"Honey Water, honey tea, or honey milk?" Elsa asked as she mixed drinks, cups in hand.
"Can you leave out the honey?" Victoria asked stiffly. She still had not calmed down.
"I can leave out the water." Elsa chuckled and poured each of them a cup.
Theresia accepted her cup but did not taste it. Instead, she held it before her eyes and examined it closely, her expression gradually growing solemn. "Could this be-the Path of [Honey]? What happened on the moon?"
She had just seen Elsa gather Spirituality to produce this Honey Water with her own eyes.
After speaking, she instinctively turned to look outside.
"The Blood Moon-such a coincidence?"
Maeve, who was cutting meat some distance away, immediately perked up. "You don't like the Blood Moon? I'll change it for you!"
"Maeve!"
Elliot sighed, stopping her impulse to display her divine might before others.
He had come to talk to the two of them, not to frighten them.
Maeve stopped reluctantly and brought over a plate of meat. "Have a taste. It's all our own meat, so you can eat without worry. Guaranteed to have no
parasites."
Theresia nodded and politely ate a slice. Her eyes immediately lit up, and she discreetly shifted her tail, moving a little closer to the table.
They certainly lived up to the name Communion. Their food was delicious!
Elliot smiled faintly, waiting for her to swallow the meat before controlling Vanessa to speak. "I am Vanessa, Cult Leader of the Communion. Welcome to the Hearthfire District."
Victoria's expression was complicated. Even the honey she had just drunk no longer seemed sweet.
Vanessa really had become the Cult Leader.
As expected, with her talents, she was bound to make something of herself. She was no longer the little one who needed my protection.