Safrin
The Celestine is perhaps the only example of Safrin and Frey having worked together successfully on anything, and yet its magnificence is nothing to be overlooked. A keen eye will have noticed the way an additional statue appears as Koa begins to set up his picnic, and as the boy makes his finishing touches and finally calls out, the statue shifts and straightens.
In a gown of lace and starlight, the goddess slips down from a nearby pedestal, moving toward the young dragoon with an adoring smile on her lips. "Koa," she purrs, sinking down onto her knees, her gown stretching and hugging the lunar curves of her body without a hint of resistance. "You didn't need to do all of this for me." Safrin murmurs almost admonishingly, though there's nothing but affection in her tone.
He rolled high enough!
In a gown of lace and starlight, the goddess slips down from a nearby pedestal, moving toward the young dragoon with an adoring smile on her lips. "Koa," she purrs, sinking down onto her knees, her gown stretching and hugging the lunar curves of her body without a hint of resistance. "You didn't need to do all of this for me." Safrin murmurs almost admonishingly, though there's nothing but affection in her tone.
He rolled high enough!
