EDMUND
Edmund was struggling not to bounce on his heels with excitement. At his mum's question, he shook his head firmly. "I'm excited." But soon the shrine came into view and the child swallows hard. "Ok...maybe a little nervous." It was a given that Lady Safrin would appear, and the child was eager to see her.
After his mum finishes her prayer, Edmund takes a deep breath. "Hi, Lady Safin. It's me, Edmund. Nice to formally meet you." She certainly already knew that, but it felt impolite not to introduce himself. Licking his lips nervously, the child reverently places down his offering. A beaded bracelet of varying shades of blue with a small silver star charm.
"I made you this. You don't have to wear it if you don't want to. But I hope you at least like it." He doubts a Goddess as amazing as Lady Safrin would wear such a simple bracelet. It wasn't worthy of her. Maybe one day he'd be skilled enough to make a better one. He'd make it a goal.
Edmund steps back and to wait, grasping his mum's hand in anticipation. He really hopes Lady Safrin likes his offering. He also really wants that hug, but it's rude to ask for one. Right?
Edmund offers Lady Safrin a beaded bracelet he made for her.
After his mum finishes her prayer, Edmund takes a deep breath. "Hi, Lady Safin. It's me, Edmund. Nice to formally meet you." She certainly already knew that, but it felt impolite not to introduce himself. Licking his lips nervously, the child reverently places down his offering. A beaded bracelet of varying shades of blue with a small silver star charm.
"I made you this. You don't have to wear it if you don't want to. But I hope you at least like it." He doubts a Goddess as amazing as Lady Safrin would wear such a simple bracelet. It wasn't worthy of her. Maybe one day he'd be skilled enough to make a better one. He'd make it a goal.
Edmund steps back and to wait, grasping his mum's hand in anticipation. He really hopes Lady Safrin likes his offering. He also really wants that hug, but it's rude to ask for one. Right?
Edmund offers Lady Safrin a beaded bracelet he made for her.
I never realized how beautiful
Fires burn under the stars
Fires burn under the stars
