Melita
they should have checked the ashes
of the women they burned alive
of the women they burned alive
Sure. She’d have a good time.
Giving no warning of her own experience, save for the ghost of a smile, she watched and waited. The Dragoon came swinging, and so did Melita. His assault was an understandable one; but it also made it predictable, and she’d done this hundreds of times before. Lunging outwards with her own staff, it caught his quickly, a strong blockade of wood and determination. From there, tempted as she was to simply go in and slap away, she pivoted, twisting and turning to the right.
And then striving to do much the same as him, but her assault was pinpointed and marked for the back of his knees.
Giving no warning of her own experience, save for the ghost of a smile, she watched and waited. The Dragoon came swinging, and so did Melita. His assault was an understandable one; but it also made it predictable, and she’d done this hundreds of times before. Lunging outwards with her own staff, it caught his quickly, a strong blockade of wood and determination. From there, tempted as she was to simply go in and slap away, she pivoted, twisting and turning to the right.
And then striving to do much the same as him, but her assault was pinpointed and marked for the back of his knees.
because it takes a single wild ember
to bring a whole wildfire to life
to bring a whole wildfire to life
