Safrin
She appears sombre and silent and looking...displeased. This is meant to be about her. Her moment, her triumph and their carelessness has entirely stolen her thunder. Oh, she liked Adam and Peter well enough, but their deaths found them only a few years earlier than they might otherwise have done. This shrine though? This task and purpose, this stage set by three of her most cherished was now lacklustre thanks to the stain of blood, of remorse, and misplaced anger. "Sunjata. Amalia, Deimos." Her chin lifts as she regards them, eyes dipping to the dark dragon clutched in Amalia's arms. "The heart of a dragon...Not an easy task to acquire, as you have seen for yourselves.." Her eyes again fall to Coffee, sighing softly. Safrin does so love dragons. |
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