Maeve
Ronin's intention was clear and while the Nightshade was prone to argue, especially when the life of a certain demigod's husband was on the line, she knew better than to do so. Maeve sprints, ducking and squeezing through the tight shafts of the Finger's, following the same path out that they took in and not daring to look back until she saw the light at the end of the tunnel, checking to ensure that both Ronin and Melita were right behind her. Relieved to see that they were, the Queen barrels out of the opening like a bat out of hell, stumbling as the ground changes beneath her to loose sand.
Barely managing to catch herself, she braces her hands against her knees, panting as she squints in the sunlight and gives her heart a moment to slow. "So about that drink.." She huffs, offering them both a slightly strained smile before she straightens, the severity of what they just narrowly escaped settling over the trio, adrenaline slowly leaving her veins.
Barely managing to catch herself, she braces her hands against her knees, panting as she squints in the sunlight and gives her heart a moment to slow. "So about that drink.." She huffs, offering them both a slightly strained smile before she straightens, the severity of what they just narrowly escaped settling over the trio, adrenaline slowly leaving her veins.
Honey, I'm on fire, I feel it everywhere
Nothin' scares me anymore
Kiss me hard before you go
Summertime sadness
Nothin' scares me anymore
Kiss me hard before you go
Summertime sadness
