Safrin
Ah, it was as she thought then. Shaking her head once the Nightshade had finished, Safrin offers her a nearly apologetic smile as the corners of her lips twitch down. "What you describe...it would take attuning." The goddess explains. "If ever that is something you want, you need only ask...until then, the skies will never be as you want them. I could make you float, or fall slowly, but.." Shrugging softly, she can feel from the Queen that is not what she wants.
'Speed though...That is something we can work toward. First, have a footrace on the beach. Catch a hel, a sear cat, and finally, convince an encantado to let you ride it down the coast. Return to me after, and we shall see how much your speed has improved.."
'Speed though...That is something we can work toward. First, have a footrace on the beach. Catch a hel, a sear cat, and finally, convince an encantado to let you ride it down the coast. Return to me after, and we shall see how much your speed has improved.."