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Volqui: The Confident Whisper

To tell you of Volqui, I have to start with a story. There was a time when the hushed words of a fledgling God resounded like a songbird’s trill on the wind. She had a burning curiosity, words made of honey, and a silver tongue to serve them with. She could pry apart and spill truths from even the tightest of lips with a single word. Collecting and hoarding these secrets was in her very nature, but so too was being a little sister. And while its easy to confide in a younger sibling, my older sister will be the first to tell you that little ones are the worst at keeping it to themselves. It is because the secrets of an older sibling are the most valuable thing that a young mind can hold. When those older siblings are the other Gods, they can be traded for anything imaginable.