Re: IN-GAME THREAD: LEAVING THE ZIGGURAT
"Indeed", The Lady said, smiling warming at her companion.
After a moment, she said, "Come, let me know you a prayer that once was prevalent in my honour.
My worshippers were far and many", she casually explained, as she found a comfortable bit of grass to sit upon,
"Although, many worshipped me with realising it ... or without deliberation".
She shrugged, "It mattered not. They called upon me, regardless, in their own ways".
So long as Grigori sat before her, she showed him how to hold his hand in the traditional way ... elbow at his side, but forearm out in front of him. His hand, palm up but fingers closed as though holding something.
Then, she began gently swinging her forearm and hand back and forth ... almost as though she were simulating stabbing herself in the stomach with the invisible knife she held.
And she waited for Grigori to follow suit. After all, she was teaching him this prayer.
When he was following her actions, she smiled, feeling the old attachment to the ritual/prayer,
"Now, as you perform the action, One recites this easy cant:
C'mon baby, Daddy needs a new pair of shoes.
C'mon baby, Daddy needs a new pair of shoes".