safrin
Well, let it not be said Safrin couldn't be won over with flattery. Or if not won over, that at least her attention could be gained with it at the very least.
Appearing with far more starsheen than was necessary, the goddess stood before the Sage bathed in light. She looked impossibly beautiful in a way that was almost sad; perfection had no better after all, and yet that seemed all she ever strived towards. Her perfectly painted lips turned upwards in a sly smile as she nodded a subdued thanks for the offerings brought by the Sage.
"Lovely words, but then, such are your specialty." Safrin said a touch dismissively, not wanting to make anything too easy on Jigano. It had taken oh so very much to finally deflate him back into his mortal skin that she'd not risk starting the whole thing over again with a misplaced compliment. "Shouldn't you be out waving your lantern at the souls Ludo is too tardy to collect?"
Appearing with far more starsheen than was necessary, the goddess stood before the Sage bathed in light. She looked impossibly beautiful in a way that was almost sad; perfection had no better after all, and yet that seemed all she ever strived towards. Her perfectly painted lips turned upwards in a sly smile as she nodded a subdued thanks for the offerings brought by the Sage.
"Lovely words, but then, such are your specialty." Safrin said a touch dismissively, not wanting to make anything too easy on Jigano. It had taken oh so very much to finally deflate him back into his mortal skin that she'd not risk starting the whole thing over again with a misplaced compliment. "Shouldn't you be out waving your lantern at the souls Ludo is too tardy to collect?"
