safrin
"Peace, yes. But your efforts in ensuring open communication with the leaders of the other regions is no small feat either." Safrin points out, her perfectly painted lips twisted into a small smile.
"Well as a deity can be." Safrin replies, the words perhaps predictably vague. She did not seem cross at having been asked, but nor did her expression invite elaboration if only because on such a cosmic scale as the one in which she lived, such questions didn't always make sense. "There have been a few stars in the heavens which have needed my attention as of late." She adds with a small shrug.
Turning toward the Owlbear pelt, Safrin tilts her head as she reaches out a finger to gently touch the creature. "Do you plan on wearing this under the water?" The goddess wonders, sliding her gaze back to her king. "I wouldn't want to give you anything which would be cumbersome beneath the waves, as even feathers could be, but if you don't plan to we could always add something else?"
"Well as a deity can be." Safrin replies, the words perhaps predictably vague. She did not seem cross at having been asked, but nor did her expression invite elaboration if only because on such a cosmic scale as the one in which she lived, such questions didn't always make sense. "There have been a few stars in the heavens which have needed my attention as of late." She adds with a small shrug.
Turning toward the Owlbear pelt, Safrin tilts her head as she reaches out a finger to gently touch the creature. "Do you plan on wearing this under the water?" The goddess wonders, sliding her gaze back to her king. "I wouldn't want to give you anything which would be cumbersome beneath the waves, as even feathers could be, but if you don't plan to we could always add something else?"
