Breathless and rosy cheeked, Maea laughed hoarsely into the wind. "Allow me," she offered generously. "Which do you prefer, Jack Tar taverns or the Last Whisper?" Each were rowdy in different ways, and for once Maea thought she might just enjoy a bit of noise.
Finally catching her breath, the dusted snow off her clothes before turning back to the young woman. "It feels like it's been a while, even though we just came back from Torchline. What have you been up to?" Nudging a chin towards the distant road to indicate they should start to move, Maea was content to listen to whatever.
[Fin]
Finally catching her breath, the dusted snow off her clothes before turning back to the young woman. "It feels like it's been a while, even though we just came back from Torchline. What have you been up to?" Nudging a chin towards the distant road to indicate they should start to move, Maea was content to listen to whatever.
[Fin]
Maea
Just a glimpse of truth
