Safrin
As she is often wont to do, Safrin's arrival is heralded by a warm breeze heavy with the scent of petrichor and lilac. Sea breeze trickles in through the lighthouse's windows, slipping around Koa and ruffling through his dark hair.
A bit of candlelight suddenly brightens and wavers, turning star-white before growing and knitting itself into intricate lace-like patterns which suddenly swell with life and flesh beneath. Through eyes as enigmatic as they were full of laughter, the goddess smiles crookedly at the dragoon before turning her attention toward the gifts placed upon the altar. "Oh darling, it's beautiful." She coos, reaching down to pluck the brooch from the flowers. At her touch, the blossoms pulse with light, rising weightlessly into the air where they burst apart into a splendour of colours and smells.
Looking rather coyly over her shoulder, the goddess gives Koa a warm smile before turning fully to face him. "Hello Koa." She purrs, before reaching out a hand to beckon him closer to her.
A bit of candlelight suddenly brightens and wavers, turning star-white before growing and knitting itself into intricate lace-like patterns which suddenly swell with life and flesh beneath. Through eyes as enigmatic as they were full of laughter, the goddess smiles crookedly at the dragoon before turning her attention toward the gifts placed upon the altar. "Oh darling, it's beautiful." She coos, reaching down to pluck the brooch from the flowers. At her touch, the blossoms pulse with light, rising weightlessly into the air where they burst apart into a splendour of colours and smells.
Looking rather coyly over her shoulder, the goddess gives Koa a warm smile before turning fully to face him. "Hello Koa." She purrs, before reaching out a hand to beckon him closer to her.
