Thalassa
You could do anything,
if you only dared.
if you only dared.
Frustration oozed from every pore on her body as she watched the workers around her advance at a much faster rate. She may not be strong, but she was determined. And stubborn.
Wiping the sweat from her brow, she adjusted her stance. With a set crease in her brow, she began to swing her hammer at a blinding pace, using speed and momentum in an attempt to compensate for her weakness and close the gap in progress. She would be damned if she couldn't do at least as much as the weakest worker here (even if that might be her).
Thalassa uses her dexterity to make up for her lacking strength.
Wiping the sweat from her brow, she adjusted her stance. With a set crease in her brow, she began to swing her hammer at a blinding pace, using speed and momentum in an attempt to compensate for her weakness and close the gap in progress. She would be damned if she couldn't do at least as much as the weakest worker here (even if that might be her).
Thalassa uses her dexterity to make up for her lacking strength.
And deep down, you know it too.
That’s what scares you most.
That’s what scares you most.
