Seraphina
the artificer
wanna play cheat, now says the sloth
a domino flush to his nose
a domino flush to his nose
A bob of her head in agreement to why she’s the Artificer, has a wide smile blossoming along her face – not noticing whether it bothers Remi at all to have her there. Instead, she chooses small talk to try and better understand the demigod. A nod is given to the mention of being an alchemist, though Sera wonders if that’s entirely true. She’s heard the stories, anyway.
She perks up at the mention of placements for the dragoons to hide, following his gesture to what appears to her like a normal tree. Upon further inspection, with his help, it’s suddenly revealed to be hollow. “Oh my.” She chimes, that grin growing brighter as she shuffles the things she’s brought into her back so she can accurately offer her attention and inspection of such work.
Her hand reaches out to run along the bark, to see just how long it may have taken the Lullaby to hollow out this one. “Frey, hm?” She murmurs, head tilting. “Luckily for you, I tend to prefer them over the others.” Turning her head back to Remi she flashes him an easy grin, until she’s distracted when her hands run along the stiches. “Oh this is brilliant.” She hums, elation brightening her face as she runs her fingers up along all of it. “How many have you done so far?”
She perks up at the mention of placements for the dragoons to hide, following his gesture to what appears to her like a normal tree. Upon further inspection, with his help, it’s suddenly revealed to be hollow. “Oh my.” She chimes, that grin growing brighter as she shuffles the things she’s brought into her back so she can accurately offer her attention and inspection of such work.
Her hand reaches out to run along the bark, to see just how long it may have taken the Lullaby to hollow out this one. “Frey, hm?” She murmurs, head tilting. “Luckily for you, I tend to prefer them over the others.” Turning her head back to Remi she flashes him an easy grin, until she’s distracted when her hands run along the stiches. “Oh this is brilliant.” She hums, elation brightening her face as she runs her fingers up along all of it. “How many have you done so far?”
tickle that cheek and take your throne
pump your veins with gushing gold
pump your veins with gushing gold
