Having the ring recall as swiftly as her knives would certainly be convenient, and it would be far easier than the fussiness of a chain or line. Hadama tilted his head in acknowledgment of her decision, content in Flora's place in the gods' regard as an Accepted - not to mention as the daughter of two demigods who could put in a good word for her.
"Mmh. The shrine on the Sea of Glass is quite beautiful. And it was not difficult when I could aquaport there." Now it required a bit more planning ahead and catching of an airship between regions... but he was getting ahead of himself. "I needed to speak to Deimos on a personal matter, so it was convenient."
Flora drained her glass as the waitress returned with their food, setting the dishes onto the low table and whisking the now-empty glass away for a new one. Hadama did not answer his Queen's question right away, instead setting his own glass down so he could pull himself out of the canal. As he did so his tail smoothly split and shifted into a pair of legs clad in black leather trousers hand-stitched with silver stars. In broad daylight he settled onto a cushion across from Flora and calmly reached for his fork. "She suggested shielding Torchline from Starfall's view." He paused, a slow, joyful smile spreading across his usually-serene features, teeth flashing white against his dark skin. "And she has taken me into her service."
"Mmh. The shrine on the Sea of Glass is quite beautiful. And it was not difficult when I could aquaport there." Now it required a bit more planning ahead and catching of an airship between regions... but he was getting ahead of himself. "I needed to speak to Deimos on a personal matter, so it was convenient."
Flora drained her glass as the waitress returned with their food, setting the dishes onto the low table and whisking the now-empty glass away for a new one. Hadama did not answer his Queen's question right away, instead setting his own glass down so he could pull himself out of the canal. As he did so his tail smoothly split and shifted into a pair of legs clad in black leather trousers hand-stitched with silver stars. In broad daylight he settled onto a cushion across from Flora and calmly reached for his fork. "She suggested shielding Torchline from Starfall's view." He paused, a slow, joyful smile spreading across his usually-serene features, teeth flashing white against his dark skin. "And she has taken me into her service."
