Safrin
"If it is alive, leave the Spire and call to me." Safrin says with an ambiguous sort of nod that seems more for herself, than for Amalia. Taking a last look at the onyx-eyed girl, the deity nods gently. "I cannot aid you in the Spire...if you do go, bring those with you who are capable to help with what you may find." It is the strength of her friendships that Amalia will have to rely, for soon she will seek a place not even the gods can protect her. Not the Old ones, anyways. |
silent night, starlit night
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