The Honeybee
I believe in holding grudges
I'll heal in hell
Koa clearly had never experienced monsters at LongNight, for they could’ve done any of those things without much issue; nasty, vile, vehement, and vengeful fuckers. “Maybe it took itself,” she humored him, chin raised in defiance towards nothing at all. “Got right out and left.” Shrugging her shoulders, because that’s all she had, her head tilted vaguely at the other statement. “What weird plants?” She hadn’t seen any – but then again, hadn’t been looking either. Unless he was talking about that isle in Torchline with all the bones…I'll heal in hell
The Ludo theories proved to at least be far more discerning and amusing, and the tips of her grin became Cheshire. “Eh, I need to talk to it about other stuff.” like healing items and such. She hadn’t been to see it in a while, and honestly, figured it’d been busy gloating about Safrin’s disappearance. “I’ll go anyway. You’re welcome to come along.” Sounded like more mischief – right up Ludo and her own alley.
Pay a little more attention to the healing power
of incandescent rage
of incandescent rage
Melita
