[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#9999ff]Virginia Crypt[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s17.postimg.cc/ka8uqfrzj/bella-heathcote-gif-2.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=#9999ff]Location[/color][/b]: Regent Park -> Corner of Portland Place & Oxford Street 
[b][color=#9999ff]Skills[/color][/b]: N/A [/center][hr]	Virginia largely tuned out Mary and Elizaveta's session of prayer. She did not often speak of her religion, though had she been asked about it, she gladly would have gone over its details. She found that in her experience, many simply assumed that she was not Christian and thus could not have a proper religion of her own. And those that asked often just wrote her off as being pagan - it was a waste of everyone's time and confused Virginia to no end the amount of prejudice centered on religion. 

	Yet for some reason, she felt compelled to whisper a prayer to her patron, Veliona - the Dark Mother, the Guardian Goddess, Goddess of Death and Warden of Ancestors. It was a simple prayer that she had memorized when she was younger, knowing what it meant in English but unable to translate it word by word. She could not help but wonder what Mary would think of her religion - if she would simply label it as wickedness. She imagined that Mary wouldn't, but then again, the Crypt family never found anything particularly wrong with being wicked. 

	She nodded slightly at Veta's words, before mumbling a silent thanks to Veliona. She had said a soft prayer to her, and with their ease of speed, she found it only appropriate to thank her patron deity.