'Siri'
Iris let her lips spread into a jovial smile at Amun's introduction. The craftsman was easy to get along with, and she appreciated the familiarity. A friendly face made the increasingly grim Hollowed Grounds seem more comfortable, if only by a bit.
Rather easily, the other man drew her attention. Amused by his mannerism she offered a small curtsy in return. Her smile subsided however, as in the same breath he unveiled the deeply personal reasoning behind his invention. "Ah..." Iris wasn't very well equipped to deal with grief, be it her own or other people's, but she did usually know the right words to say. "She must have been quite the woman to receive a tribute like this." One would think she was a deity, just by the size of the thing. "I'm Siri. A pleasure."
The season brought about intermittent melancholy, the man desperate to prove his love to a dead woman standing as the perfect example. Iris had to wonder if he was compensating for something. But, rather than linger on a whole set of emotions foreign to her, she let her attention be drawn by Amun as he made metal dance beneath his touch. "I was hoping to run into you. I might need a little help this time around as well. I'll be making a lantern too. Something simple I think."
As with most things, Iris had this project planned out. She mostly planned for it to take considerably less time and effort than the last one.
Rather easily, the other man drew her attention. Amused by his mannerism she offered a small curtsy in return. Her smile subsided however, as in the same breath he unveiled the deeply personal reasoning behind his invention. "Ah..." Iris wasn't very well equipped to deal with grief, be it her own or other people's, but she did usually know the right words to say. "She must have been quite the woman to receive a tribute like this." One would think she was a deity, just by the size of the thing. "I'm Siri. A pleasure."
The season brought about intermittent melancholy, the man desperate to prove his love to a dead woman standing as the perfect example. Iris had to wonder if he was compensating for something. But, rather than linger on a whole set of emotions foreign to her, she let her attention be drawn by Amun as he made metal dance beneath his touch. "I was hoping to run into you. I might need a little help this time around as well. I'll be making a lantern too. Something simple I think."
As with most things, Iris had this project planned out. She mostly planned for it to take considerably less time and effort than the last one.
