flora
Glancing over her shoulder, the sea of glass a flat expanse of shimmery near-white ice, Flora looks back to Amhran with her eyebrows raised. "Yeah, maybe. She agrees, her eyes widening animatedly in time with the chime of her laughter.
"Actually...yeah, that's basically exactly it." Finding the combination of the demigod's knowledge and ignorance rather charming, Flora grins up at him. "It's an Accepted thing. We're supposed to go around and pay hommage at all the shrines on a regular basis." It was one of the things that kept them in the god's good graces, she thought, though she supposed there was nothing stopping anyone else from doing the same thing. "I've heard that although Safrin isn't a big fan of the cold, that the starlight here is the most pure out of anywhere in all of Caido."
Blinking as the large presence beside her faltered ever so slightly, Flora paused if only to make sure that the tall man was alright, before chuckling under her breath. "He probably would have if I'd asked him. He did have his hands full with Erebos, though." Shrugging, now it's Flora's turn to falter as Amhran pulls his sunglasses off revealing a face that looked entirely fae and far younger than she might have otherwise expected.
"Oh no, I couldn't. Besides, they'll be too big for me. You're really sweet for offering, though."
"Actually...yeah, that's basically exactly it." Finding the combination of the demigod's knowledge and ignorance rather charming, Flora grins up at him. "It's an Accepted thing. We're supposed to go around and pay hommage at all the shrines on a regular basis." It was one of the things that kept them in the god's good graces, she thought, though she supposed there was nothing stopping anyone else from doing the same thing. "I've heard that although Safrin isn't a big fan of the cold, that the starlight here is the most pure out of anywhere in all of Caido."
Blinking as the large presence beside her faltered ever so slightly, Flora paused if only to make sure that the tall man was alright, before chuckling under her breath. "He probably would have if I'd asked him. He did have his hands full with Erebos, though." Shrugging, now it's Flora's turn to falter as Amhran pulls his sunglasses off revealing a face that looked entirely fae and far younger than she might have otherwise expected.
"Oh no, I couldn't. Besides, they'll be too big for me. You're really sweet for offering, though."
My house of stone, your ivy grows
And now I'm covered in you
And now I'm covered in you
