[God Quest] that's the story to tell

Safrin Safrin folds her arms across her chest as she looks between Deimos and Amalia. "Are you so quick to throw your lives away? I know you are." She said pointedly looking at Amalia, the incident at the temple not lost on her, before looking towards Deimos, "But you?" Reaching out a hand to curl it around one of Sunjata's biceps, she fixed the couple in question with another look. "I didn't tell tall and handsome here that I needed a sacrifice, merely the components. That you're interpreting things that way is...disappointing." Holding up a finger, she looked toward the once-Flood with narrowed eyes. "As for this not being the way of life, I'll thank you all to keep the wisdom of your twenty-something years in check." Stepping away and looking at the three like naughty children who've taken out all the pots and pans and filled them with flour and chocolate sauce, Safrin shakes her head. "This is not merely a shrine for me. The Temple has always been a place of worship. Dead to Alive for Ludo, Alive then dead for me, and the heart of a creature for Frey." She explained, lips pulled down with disappointment. "By all means though, since you're all so very willing to die without bothering to think, perhaps I ought to just grant you this."