"Of my greatness, mmm?" The goddess repeated, folding her arms across her chest and narrowing her eyes. "Go on then. Tell me what it is you know of my greatness, given that you have been in this world for only a few weeks. Just what is it you would tell others?"
They were all the same. Promising to do things if only Safrin would do her part first. And for what? To receive bits of dead flowers, trinkets, and some wine at her shrine? Did they truly think that would be enough to satisfy her? Oh, but then Oliver had spoken the magic words. Spreading news of her, speaking of her greatness. But the man seemed nervous and unsure, ignorant of what he promised.
They were all the same. Promising to do things if only Safrin would do her part first. And for what? To receive bits of dead flowers, trinkets, and some wine at her shrine? Did they truly think that would be enough to satisfy her? Oh, but then Oliver had spoken the magic words. Spreading news of her, speaking of her greatness. But the man seemed nervous and unsure, ignorant of what he promised.
SAFRIN
