Maea
My heroes had the heart to lose their lives out on the limb
Taking in a deep breath as the withering crow and the hum within her bones announced the arrival of the goddess, she braided her fingers together to keep them steady.
"Thank you, lady! I was hoping... that you might help me strengthen this armor you made me?" Touching the black velvet over her heart, the softness beneath her fingers was as boosting to her confidence as the had hoped it would be. "The world is as dangerous as it has always been, and I still have much growing to do before I can hold my own."
The tournament had been a good reminder that even your trusted friends could be the death of you by sheer accident. It would be beyond neglectful of her to place her safety in the hands of anyone but herself. And Dygra, of course.
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Maea asks for a quest to upgrade her armor.
"Thank you, lady! I was hoping... that you might help me strengthen this armor you made me?" Touching the black velvet over her heart, the softness beneath her fingers was as boosting to her confidence as the had hoped it would be. "The world is as dangerous as it has always been, and I still have much growing to do before I can hold my own."
The tournament had been a good reminder that even your trusted friends could be the death of you by sheer accident. It would be beyond neglectful of her to place her safety in the hands of anyone but herself. And Dygra, of course.
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Maea asks for a quest to upgrade her armor.
And I remember thinking — I want to be like them
