Melita
Eating fire is your ambition
to swallow the flame down
to swallow the flame down
Waiting for an answer and not receiving it yet, Melita shrugged and chalked it up to Thal being MyStErIoUs, and pondered over weapon selection. She could use the bow and arrows, the knives, the staff…
Though, when she turned around, the pirate had shifted into a god damn dragon-looking thing, so there was that – the response in full. “Neat,” she uttered with a feral grin, because it was, and now she knew exactly what she’d go for.
Drawing back her bow string, she reached in her quiver for the icy elements contained within. “I hope you’re fast,” either on a warning or perhaps a side of caution, for it seemed both would be playing the dodging and evading game soon thereafter.
So from atop her rock, she shot the arrow towards Thalassa’s wings.
Though, when she turned around, the pirate had shifted into a god damn dragon-looking thing, so there was that – the response in full. “Neat,” she uttered with a feral grin, because it was, and now she knew exactly what she’d go for.
Drawing back her bow string, she reached in her quiver for the icy elements contained within. “I hope you’re fast,” either on a warning or perhaps a side of caution, for it seemed both would be playing the dodging and evading game soon thereafter.
So from atop her rock, she shot the arrow towards Thalassa’s wings.
to be lit up from within, vein by vein
to be the sun
to be the sun
