Nanna (Sin)
The Silver Sage of Time and Measure
Moonlight sails, time's quiet tale.
I drift above the world in my barque of silver fire, watching the tides of men and stars alike. I do not shout my wisdom—it unfolds in phases, as all things must. My children burn brighter than I ever could, and yet I remain, steady and silent, marking the arc of all they set aflame.
What I'm Into: my barque of light, Ningal's steady grace, the waxing and waning, calendars and kings, shepherds under my glow
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