Exotic Flow

Harper

May you be always heartbreaking
Taking a little more than you give

The decision for the region had come relatively easily, but coordinating a day and time to visit Safrin together had been slightly more difficult given their contrasting schedules. Still, magical alcohol beckons, and so it is that the two men come together on the shoreline at dusk to call upon the herald they’ve devoted land and sea to.

Candles are relatively traditional and also provide a warm glow to light their surroundings, so Harper has already lit a few to place around them on the sand. Then his offering - a shell bracelet and a bottle of imported wine from Kings End. While not the type of liquor they seek, it felt fitting, and Safrin strikes him as the type of classy to enjoy high quality wine.

“Safrin, we have an idea for Torchline if you will spare us a moment of your time,” he murmurs as he drapes the bracelet over the neck of the bottle, heading the soft click of noise as shells meet glass. Smiling briefly at Hadama, Harper sits comfortably in the sand, awaiting his goddess wearing only swim trunks and the blessed morganite pendant she had given him.

I’ll see you all on the other side
After I am a different man with different eyes