Hadama nodded slowly, taking the words to heart as he considered this information about the starry goddess that had perhaps been forgotten during her long absence over the centuries. I will keep an eye out for such a thing, he rumbled, sobered by the implications. Thank you, Safrin. Safe currents bring you home again soon.
He bowed within the current, shifting as he did so and rising up again in his broad-winged manta form to circle the shrine and stir the starlit waters around Safrin into motion with the trailing tips of his fins, sending liquid galaxies tumbling and spinning submerged nebulae in his wake. A pelagic paeon to the goddess whose light shone over Torchline and all those who lived there.
~Fin~
He bowed within the current, shifting as he did so and rising up again in his broad-winged manta form to circle the shrine and stir the starlit waters around Safrin into motion with the trailing tips of his fins, sending liquid galaxies tumbling and spinning submerged nebulae in his wake. A pelagic paeon to the goddess whose light shone over Torchline and all those who lived there.
~Fin~
