Chuckling warmly at Ellyra's surprise, the goddess beams at the girl. [say]"You're very welcome."[/say] She replies far more gracefully, nodding her head as if she were the one with a reason to be pleased. Perhaps, given recent circumstances and betrayels she had reason to be.
Hissing in a surprised breath, the goddess sweeps off of the shrine with her hands extended. First she reaches for the scarf, fluttering it outwards where a fragrant breeze immediately catches upon it. Next her fingers touch the petals of the bouquet, and all around them the fauna of the Celestine blooms in response. [say]"These are beautiful."[/say] Safrin murmurs as she lastly picks up the carving. [say]"But I am not like my fellow heralds. I don't require offerings."[/say] Didn't require. Expected, though?
[say]"Tell me beautiful girl, are you sure this is what you want?"[/say] Gently placing down the items, Safrin extends her hands towards Ellyra for the accepted to take.
Hissing in a surprised breath, the goddess sweeps off of the shrine with her hands extended. First she reaches for the scarf, fluttering it outwards where a fragrant breeze immediately catches upon it. Next her fingers touch the petals of the bouquet, and all around them the fauna of the Celestine blooms in response. [say]"These are beautiful."[/say] Safrin murmurs as she lastly picks up the carving. [say]"But I am not like my fellow heralds. I don't require offerings."[/say] Didn't require. Expected, though?
[say]"Tell me beautiful girl, are you sure this is what you want?"[/say] Gently placing down the items, Safrin extends her hands towards Ellyra for the accepted to take.
