Safrin
Starlight spills across the stone, soft and gleaming, as if dusk itself has come to kneel. It pools around Deimos in gentle waves, warm and silver-gold, and then gathers into the luminous figure of Safrin, her arrival as breathtaking as a wish given shape. She stands before him wrapped in midnight and nebulae, the sweep of her gown stitched from galaxies and the infinite hush of space. Her hair glows like stardust caught on the edge of a comet’s tail, and her smile is something brighter still as she takes him in.
"Deimos," she murmurs, voice like the hush between worlds, and reaches forward with unhurried grace to rest her palm against his cheek. The gesture is tender, anchoring. Her thumb brushes just beneath his eye, fondness softening every line of her celestial face. "Twice in one season—any more and people will start to talk," she teases lightly, though the affection behind it is sincere. "You’ve been busy."
She steps past him, the hem of her starlit gown trailing soft brilliance behind her, and turns to regard the offerings. The glass flowers catch her gaze first and she breathes in through a smile, delighted. "These are exquisite," she says, lifting one between her fingers, where it refracts the ambient light into the faint shape of a constellation across her palm. Then her attention settles on the leviathan armour.
She crouches with a grace more divine than mortal, fingertips brushing the plated scales. A pulse of starlight blooms from beneath her palm. It spills through the grooves and seams, catching on every edge, every segment, suffusing the armour with radiant heat and celestial weight. The magic lingers for a moment—brilliant, blinding—before receding deep into the scales, leaving the surface unchanged, yet humming with new strength.
Deimos's armour has been upgraded!
Leviathan Scale Armour | Lightweight armour made from the scale of a slain leviathan. Blocks Physical damage. Has a 2-post cooldown between uses. Downgrades incoming water magic every round.
Type: Light | Style: Defensive | Level: Mastered| Cost: (None)
"Deimos," she murmurs, voice like the hush between worlds, and reaches forward with unhurried grace to rest her palm against his cheek. The gesture is tender, anchoring. Her thumb brushes just beneath his eye, fondness softening every line of her celestial face. "Twice in one season—any more and people will start to talk," she teases lightly, though the affection behind it is sincere. "You’ve been busy."
She steps past him, the hem of her starlit gown trailing soft brilliance behind her, and turns to regard the offerings. The glass flowers catch her gaze first and she breathes in through a smile, delighted. "These are exquisite," she says, lifting one between her fingers, where it refracts the ambient light into the faint shape of a constellation across her palm. Then her attention settles on the leviathan armour.
She crouches with a grace more divine than mortal, fingertips brushing the plated scales. A pulse of starlight blooms from beneath her palm. It spills through the grooves and seams, catching on every edge, every segment, suffusing the armour with radiant heat and celestial weight. The magic lingers for a moment—brilliant, blinding—before receding deep into the scales, leaving the surface unchanged, yet humming with new strength.
Deimos's armour has been upgraded!
Leviathan Scale Armour | Lightweight armour made from the scale of a slain leviathan. Blocks Physical damage. Has a 2-post cooldown between uses. Downgrades incoming water magic every round.
Type: Light | Style: Defensive | Level: Mastered| Cost: (None)
