Maea
And time it waits for no one
It heals them when you die
It heals them when you die
Turning around to face the three men that had blocked her path out of the alley, Maea was steeling herself to deal with their salacious grins and weapon-grabbing hands, when a fourth person suddenly appeared behind them. An almost comical silence settled for a moment as both the would-be assailants and the ancient woman tried to decide whether the newcomer addressed the thugs or her. Then one of them decided that it didn't matter either way, his head hurt from having to think and the solution to the problem was to come out swinging.
The cat proved to be useless as a shield. One of the burly men made a grab for Zavien's lapel and sent a fist flying towards the heroically square jaw. Raising her brows at the rest, Maea folded her arms across her chest; this was a different turn of events, and a situation she hadn't found herself in before. Mildly interested to see how the stranger would fare, she didn't try to help him but didn't try to run either.
Maybe she would step in if he wound up needing help.
The cat proved to be useless as a shield. One of the burly men made a grab for Zavien's lapel and sent a fist flying towards the heroically square jaw. Raising her brows at the rest, Maea folded her arms across her chest; this was a different turn of events, and a situation she hadn't found herself in before. Mildly interested to see how the stranger would fare, she didn't try to help him but didn't try to run either.
Maybe she would step in if he wound up needing help.
And soon you are forgotten
A whisper within a sigh
A whisper within a sigh
