Safrin
Safrin looked at the three of them for long and silent moments. Her eyes wavered between disappointed mother, feral predator, and capricious goddess. "You normally always have something to say, and now you just let these two speak for you?" She asked of Amalia who had deigned not to answer her questions, before looking to Sunjata. "And I don't believe I asked you to provide whatever you thought might appease Ludo. Your instructions were clear." Her nostrils flared slightly, her head shaking in disappointment. Looking towards Deimos, she swept a bit of hair from her forehead. At least he was sticking to his guns, she could respect that. "Seeds were never dead, despite being the product of something that is. Soil on the other hand, soil enriched by a dead plant which grows into another?" She nodded her head. "That would work." |
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