every bait and switch was a work of art
If Safrin was surprised or upset to find Seren so far from home in a land ruled by a certain pair of demigods, as she appeared there was no indication of it on her porcelain features. With a warm smile, the goddess knelt down at her daughter's side and reached to place her fingertip in the middle of the bowl. Small waves began to roll and stretch across the water as if they were viewing the ocean from high up in the sky, as moonlight beamed brightly down upon the flowers.
Chuckling warmly, Safrin raises a knowing eyebrow as she nods. "It's one of the traits you've inherited from your father." The goddess muses with a small shrug; mortality, she means. Human nature. Knowing but not doing. "Help them? In what way, my little star? Would you protect them? Heal them? Lead them?" Reaching out Safrin softly combs an errant strand of raven hair from her daughter's face. "There are many ways to be helpful. Perhaps deciding on one would help your feet want to walk the path?"
Chuckling warmly, Safrin raises a knowing eyebrow as she nods. "It's one of the traits you've inherited from your father." The goddess muses with a small shrug; mortality, she means. Human nature. Knowing but not doing. "Help them? In what way, my little star? Would you protect them? Heal them? Lead them?" Reaching out Safrin softly combs an errant strand of raven hair from her daughter's face. "There are many ways to be helpful. Perhaps deciding on one would help your feet want to walk the path?"
you're the one prize i'd cheat to win
