[Training] dreams of slaying

your dreams are all full of war
you are from another time

Melita waited – and though it wouldn’t take long, any thoughts circumventing their way through her brain weren’t quite measuring up to this. Eyes widening, she hadn’t quite counted on dragon size, and then all the mentioned heads.

Huh.

Stopping her jaw from dropping all the way, she closed it swiftly and simply took the entire shift in.

“Well, that’s neat,” she ultimately declared, now that she was through with all the doubting. “Are you…all set?”

Figuring she’d get a nod of…three heads or whatever, the youth snagged at the tooth in her hand again, going off of impulse and not much else, aiming to swipe and snag at his shoulder.

salvation doesn't look like light
So what remains?

Melita