Safrin
The air in the Citadel seemed to shimmer, the cold stillness giving way to an unseen presence. The handcrafted stars Deimos had placed began to glow faintly, constellations flickering to life. A soft scent of lavender and jasmine drifted through the altar, and then she appeared.
“Deimos,” Safrin’s voice was soft, resonant, infinite. She stepped forth, her gown rippling with stars, the galaxies woven into its folds shimmering with every movement. Her cosmic eyes settled on him, a faint smile gracing her lips. “Your offerings are always so thoughtful,” she said aloud, brushing her fingers over a glass star. It chimed gently at her touch, its sound pure and musical.
Then her voice came silently, pressing into his mind like a secret shared in the dark. Flora and Jack's murders...is not something I expected. Her gaze lingered, sharp beneath her serene expression.
Her voice curled again in his mind, softer now. If you were mine in the way Hadama is..there would be more I could give you. Her lips curved faintly, her tone lingering with gentle wistfulness; wanting that final step for him, as she always had.
"How are Evie? And Erebos?" she continued aloud as she moved closer as if to adjust the collar of his coat, her gown’s stars rippling like a living constellation. That I can do..
Deimos has been given a quest!
He must
1. Complete two training threads.
2. Complete a thread enduring something painful.
3. Complete a thread enduring something pleasant.
“Deimos,” Safrin’s voice was soft, resonant, infinite. She stepped forth, her gown rippling with stars, the galaxies woven into its folds shimmering with every movement. Her cosmic eyes settled on him, a faint smile gracing her lips. “Your offerings are always so thoughtful,” she said aloud, brushing her fingers over a glass star. It chimed gently at her touch, its sound pure and musical.
Then her voice came silently, pressing into his mind like a secret shared in the dark. Flora and Jack's murders...is not something I expected. Her gaze lingered, sharp beneath her serene expression.
Her voice curled again in his mind, softer now. If you were mine in the way Hadama is..there would be more I could give you. Her lips curved faintly, her tone lingering with gentle wistfulness; wanting that final step for him, as she always had.
"How are Evie? And Erebos?" she continued aloud as she moved closer as if to adjust the collar of his coat, her gown’s stars rippling like a living constellation. That I can do..
Deimos has been given a quest!
He must
1. Complete two training threads.
2. Complete a thread enduring something painful.
3. Complete a thread enduring something pleasant.
