honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time
Flora and Hadama make their way along the winding path that leads to Safrin’s lighthouse, the scent of salt and sea heavy in the air. Though there's plenty for the two leaders to talk about, they've left further discussions of how their last few days have gone until after calling down Safrin. Hadama hadn't risked his life on Starfall and Flora hadn't lost Jack simply for their efforts to be potentially undone by bad timing.
As they reach the coastal portion of the shrine, Flora sets her offering down—a beautifully crafted glass figurine that catches the light and, because of its shape, scatters rainbows in the shape of stars across the stone. Only once Hadama had placed his offering does the queen begin to light the various candles, sparking to life as many as she can despite the spray of the sea and the breezes which catch and douse the flames.
"Safrin? Babe if you aren't too busy can you come down and chat for a sec?"
As they reach the coastal portion of the shrine, Flora sets her offering down—a beautifully crafted glass figurine that catches the light and, because of its shape, scatters rainbows in the shape of stars across the stone. Only once Hadama had placed his offering does the queen begin to light the various candles, sparking to life as many as she can despite the spray of the sea and the breezes which catch and douse the flames.
"Safrin? Babe if you aren't too busy can you come down and chat for a sec?"
