Melita
they should have checked the ashes
of the women they burned alive
of the women they burned alive
She could only tsk under her breath as the Dragoon dodged too, and they seemed to be swinging around an interval of evasions. It’d been a long while since she’d practiced against anyone who also utilized her favored weaponry to the same degree – so the challenge blistered and toiled, but energized and innervated as well; a kindling to her sparking denizens.
Her next tactic was simplistic too – because she’d be damned if that thing came for her shoulder again. It was much more of a duck and lunge sort of ordeal, a stretch of her limbs and muscles, rolling through the dirt to come out on the other side –
And then extend her own staff towards his lower legs, hoping to snag and bruise at the very least.
Her next tactic was simplistic too – because she’d be damned if that thing came for her shoulder again. It was much more of a duck and lunge sort of ordeal, a stretch of her limbs and muscles, rolling through the dirt to come out on the other side –
And then extend her own staff towards his lower legs, hoping to snag and bruise at the very least.
because it takes a single wild ember
to bring a whole wildfire to life
to bring a whole wildfire to life
