In a discussion of the Chalion books, amberfox
mentioned that she didn't like Hallowed Hunt
because the Son wasn't as present as the gods were in the previous two books. That made me think of the gods treating the saints as their pets:
The Bastard meddles with his all the time.
The Daughter tucks hers into a basket and watches over them.
The Son throws a stick and says "Fetch!" Current Mood: thoughtful