Maea
I feel it in the wind, my dear
The sun is gonna reappear
The sun is gonna reappear
Accepting the bottle she poured a glass for herself, but kept turning the foot round and round with her fingertips. Just waiting, giving Danta all the space he wanted to talk or not. That he offered up anything at all was quite the honor.
"It's hard to imagine you two at odds with one another," Maea admitted. "Looking at you now, I'd sooner have guessed you were longstanding friends." Or close lovers. "What was the Climb like? And these factions... what were they warring about?" The only place that even resembled a dwelling in the fiery continent was the Obsidian Cathedral. Had there been cities? Houses? Perhaps the Ancients were more nomadic in nature - there was just so much she didn't know, that picturing his life was difficult.
"It's hard to imagine you two at odds with one another," Maea admitted. "Looking at you now, I'd sooner have guessed you were longstanding friends." Or close lovers. "What was the Climb like? And these factions... what were they warring about?" The only place that even resembled a dwelling in the fiery continent was the Obsidian Cathedral. Had there been cities? Houses? Perhaps the Ancients were more nomadic in nature - there was just so much she didn't know, that picturing his life was difficult.
Good days are gonna come along
Hold on, hold on!
Hold on, hold on!
