legends never die.

Safrin "I said I would." Safrin whispered back. Stepping forward, she brushed a dark lock of raven hair from Ashe's face. "Much has happened since the barrier has fallen." She added, regret lacing her voice in a way which seemed entirely strange. Her lips twisted into the inklings of a smile as she cocked her head to the side slightly as if listening. There was no sound, nothing that Ashetta would be able to hear anyways, but something rustled in the cosmos and caught the goddess' attention. "He is coming." She whispered, giving the wolf's shoulder a reassuring squeeze before stepping away, eyes trained up and to the sky.