Safrin
everything looks perfect
from far away
from far away
That Deimos hadn't wanted to linger in the Temple received only a shrug from the goddess. None of them had to stay there, after all. All could have left the Grounds for LongNight. There would be much to clean up afterwards, but what of it? At least there would be no one dead.
"My goal?" Safrin repeated, raising a brow in the direction of the sword, an accusatory smile playing on her ruby-red lips. "This was all your idea. A door to block out the LongNight monsters. But now you're not ignorant of what they are, and from whose fickle hands they have been created. The monsters...the ascended, they are one in the same. Why did you think it required ascended contributions to create?"
Turning to face him, a speculative smile on her lips, the goddess tilted her head slightly. "One might ask the same of you, Deimos. Whether it was your goal." The pieces were all there of course, fitting easily into place if only one bothered to look.
"My goal?" Safrin repeated, raising a brow in the direction of the sword, an accusatory smile playing on her ruby-red lips. "This was all your idea. A door to block out the LongNight monsters. But now you're not ignorant of what they are, and from whose fickle hands they have been created. The monsters...the ascended, they are one in the same. Why did you think it required ascended contributions to create?"
Turning to face him, a speculative smile on her lips, the goddess tilted her head slightly. "One might ask the same of you, Deimos. Whether it was your goal." The pieces were all there of course, fitting easily into place if only one bothered to look.
