Merry meet, merry part, and merry meet again.
With hair shining as brilliant as the golden sun and eyes of vibrant sapphires, this young appearing woman looks as though she has been lifted from a portrait and painted into existence.
Around her waist an iridescent rainbow sash is tied, an indicator of one of Mestra's many Scintillates, yet something seems different about this rainbow's glimmer. Sparkling and shimmering off her very form Mestra's rainbow appears to be a part of her very person, the Primordial of Creativity's radiance bestowed upon his mortal muse.
A Radiant of Mestra,
a blessed Muse of the Primordial of Creativity,
and one of the holiest women in Meranthe.
With hair shining as brilliant as the golden sun and eyes of vibrant sapphires, this young appearing woman looks as though she has been lifted from a portrait and painted into existence.
Around her waist an iridescent rainbow sash is tied, an indicator of one of Mestra's many Scintillates, yet something seems different about this rainbow's glimmer. Sparkling and shimmering off her very form Mestra's rainbow appears to be a part of her very person, the Primordial of Creativity's radiance bestowed upon his mortal muse.
A Radiant of Mestra,
a blessed Muse of the Primordial of Creativity,
and one of the holiest women in Meranthe.