Safrin
Oh well played Maeve. Well played indeed. Safrin's expression seems suddenly to be carved out of perfect porcelain such is the beauty and perfection of her, until the illusion is fractured by a bright smile that warms her considerably. "That is very thoughtful of you Maeve, and you are quite right. I...could not have been more surprised that Sunjata would suddenly turn away from me, so hearing that you would not do the same is most welcome."
That Torchline is also hers has the deity practically beaming as she steps forward, stretching her arms out that her hands might delicately find Maeve's shoulders. "You cannot know how pleased I am to hear it. Know that I will do whatever I can to keep Torchline safe during the coming battles."
That Torchline is also hers has the deity practically beaming as she steps forward, stretching her arms out that her hands might delicately find Maeve's shoulders. "You cannot know how pleased I am to hear it. Know that I will do whatever I can to keep Torchline safe during the coming battles."
