
favourite faces for favourite mythic ladies: Rán with Cintia Dicker
Gold, on sweetheart ramblings,
Pow’rful is and pleasant;
Who goes empty-handed
Down to sea-blue Ran,
Cold her kisses strike, and
Fleeting her embrace is—
But we ocean’s bride be-
Troth with purest gold.”Greedy Rán, ever-hungry ocean queen who drags sailors down to feast in coral-walled halls, where the mead flows as free as it ever did in Valhalla. Watery death goddess, she casts her inescapable net wide, no ship safe from the threat of her demanding nature. The ocean will have what it will.
