Mordred shakes his head as he takes his hand back. "No, I'm-- Pagan. Beltane is an important holiday for me and those of my faith where I'm from." He'll leave it at that for now. Explaining the whole envoy thing is still daunting to him when he's so new to it. "The Goddess I've devote my life to thrives-- on occasions like this. Spring is already half over, but the first of May is-- a turning point, o-of sorts, and the Goddess invites all Her people, believers or no, to spread love in the world in whatever ways they can." He'll also avoid mentioning the traditions that are most often associated with Beltane from legends involving his name. That can get pretty awkward if not everyone is as open about sex as he is.
"I'm not familiar with the Saami people," Mordred admits after a moment, his smile a touch nervous. "Where are you and your people from?" Which god or gods do they worship? Are these gods like the one he now speaks for? So many questions on his mind now that the wheels are turning. "Your party here is very traditional and like those-- from old stories and legends where I'm from. It's not often anyone near my home gathers a group of people around a fire for celebrating Beltane anymore.
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on 2021-05-02 12:33 am (UTC)"I'm not familiar with the Saami people," Mordred admits after a moment, his smile a touch nervous. "Where are you and your people from?" Which god or gods do they worship? Are these gods like the one he now speaks for? So many questions on his mind now that the wheels are turning. "Your party here is very traditional and like those-- from old stories and legends where I'm from. It's not often anyone near my home gathers a group of people around a fire for celebrating Beltane anymore.