SAFRIN
The goddess huffed a sound of disbelief. "That the Voice made a hybrid of an abandoned merely shows her own weakness, that she needs to stoop so low to find followers. Giving Rexanna power is not the same as aiding your kin in ascending to godhood. That she would never allow."
As Loren knelt, Safrin merely regarded him with a cool stare. "I am not here merely to be used like a book, Loren. You've all but sworn your loyalty to Frey despite the fact that other than a few orgasms and a new hide, they haven't deigned to do much for you. Instead they sent you to me even though they could have answered your questions just as easily. My wisdom is not free, and your head upon the ground is hardly the price it's worth."
As Loren knelt, Safrin merely regarded him with a cool stare. "I am not here merely to be used like a book, Loren. You've all but sworn your loyalty to Frey despite the fact that other than a few orgasms and a new hide, they haven't deigned to do much for you. Instead they sent you to me even though they could have answered your questions just as easily. My wisdom is not free, and your head upon the ground is hardly the price it's worth."
