Safrin
Exhaling with predictable sourness to hear Remi's name, Safrin's smile turns terse and displeased. "Ah." Running her tongue across her teeth while trying to shake the tension from her shoulders, Safrin then looks rather surprised to hear the remainder of what Maeve has to say.
For a moment there is nothing but silence and stillness as the goddess considers, though just what it is she's considering is anyone's guess. "One bolt from your bow is hardly enough to kill Ronin." Safrin explains. "Not even the strongest among you has the power to kill him with just one arrow." She continues. "Not even two or three." The allure of the words he'll do anything were oh so very tempting, and yet? Safrin's lip curls into a sneer as she shakes her head. "I would not have his influence anywhere near you or Torchline were it all up to me." With a look of disgust as the image of Remi fills her mind, Safrin turns away.
"If you are worried for Ronin, there are additional steps that you could take to make it so that your bow and arrows work only in your hands."
For a moment there is nothing but silence and stillness as the goddess considers, though just what it is she's considering is anyone's guess. "One bolt from your bow is hardly enough to kill Ronin." Safrin explains. "Not even the strongest among you has the power to kill him with just one arrow." She continues. "Not even two or three." The allure of the words he'll do anything were oh so very tempting, and yet? Safrin's lip curls into a sneer as she shakes her head. "I would not have his influence anywhere near you or Torchline were it all up to me." With a look of disgust as the image of Remi fills her mind, Safrin turns away.
"If you are worried for Ronin, there are additional steps that you could take to make it so that your bow and arrows work only in your hands."
