Safrin
"To help them, my love." Safrin replies, beaming down at her child. As she asks if she was made for fun, the goddess's head immediately shakes a very firm and decisive no. "Death comes easily. Those you encounter in your life? They are able to kill without thought. From burning down forests to taking the lives of each other. Some do so indiscriminately, and some with conviction. But not all are capable of bringing beauty and light where they go." Reaching out a hand that she might softly let one of her fingers caress Seren's cheek, Safrin's head tilts knowingly to the side. "But you can."
Gazing down at Umbra, Safrin chuckles before her galactic stare returns to her daughter. "With the war looming on the horizon, many will lose themselves into dark times and dark thoughts. Knowledge, art, music, beauty will all cease to have meaning with so many focused on death and destruction. I have Ronin to do my fighting, and perhaps a few others as well.
But you?
I have you to inspire hope and awe. To bring light wherever you go. To find knowledge long lost that should no longer stay buried."
Gazing down at Umbra, Safrin chuckles before her galactic stare returns to her daughter. "With the war looming on the horizon, many will lose themselves into dark times and dark thoughts. Knowledge, art, music, beauty will all cease to have meaning with so many focused on death and destruction. I have Ronin to do my fighting, and perhaps a few others as well.
But you?
I have you to inspire hope and awe. To bring light wherever you go. To find knowledge long lost that should no longer stay buried."
