[For a moment, Robyn feels some dread about the anonymous text, since you never know what kind of beings are lurking around here...that is, until she sees the drawing, which definitely isn't something a great deity would make.]
oh, praise be to this deity of terrible might, who in his mercy will now protect all of avalon!
text | un: robin
oh, praise be to this deity of terrible might, who in his mercy will now protect all of avalon!
oh, and praise be to his mighty sword, too.