Patient and undaunted, Hadama returned to the shrine to pray to his goddess once more beneath the Longheat stars. His faith remained strong as he set the wet Owlbear hide upon the shore of the light house island, and beside it on a flat rock that extended into the sea he placed a simple offering of baklava that he had made at the Tidepool Bar's mer-accessible kitchen and brought in a waterproof container. A modest offering on the surface, but one he had learned how to make and practiced at specifically to offer to Safrin.
The addition of a human leader had eased some of his duties so that he had time once more to pursue the things he enjoyed, such as cooking... and seeking the favor of his patron.
"Safrin. I seek your help to make armor. A protection from physical attack, please," he beseeched, raising his eyes to the star-strewn sky above.
Type: Light | Style: Defensive | Level: Basic
Owlbear Down | Dense hide layered with thick feathers. Good for armour. Can only be crafted with by a god.
The addition of a human leader had eased some of his duties so that he had time once more to pursue the things he enjoyed, such as cooking... and seeking the favor of his patron.
"Safrin. I seek your help to make armor. A protection from physical attack, please," he beseeched, raising his eyes to the star-strewn sky above.
Type: Light | Style: Defensive | Level: Basic
Owlbear Down | Dense hide layered with thick feathers. Good for armour. Can only be crafted with by a god.
