Melita
they should have checked the ashes
of the women they burned alive
of the women they burned alive
The Celestine’s amazing contribution to her senses didn’t falter or sway off into her mind, but the topic of relics, their appearances, and that Locke once had one, were enough to peel her eyes away from the cloud wyrms flickering nearby. Fangorn kept up his antics with Aidon, but Melita’s pace quickened, no longer terribly distracted by the surroundings, striving to keep strides with Ronin and Maeve.
A doll. A sword. A brooch. Pairs of gloves. Ordinary things. “But they weren’t easy to get, right?” An assumption, but perhaps a safe one, considering Caido and all the other things they’d seen. Surely there’d be an obstacle. It wouldn’t just be out in the open for everyone to see.
A doll. A sword. A brooch. Pairs of gloves. Ordinary things. “But they weren’t easy to get, right?” An assumption, but perhaps a safe one, considering Caido and all the other things they’d seen. Surely there’d be an obstacle. It wouldn’t just be out in the open for everyone to see.
because it takes a single wild ember
to bring a whole wildfire to life
to bring a whole wildfire to life
