[Training] what I do is none of my business

Melita

Eating fire is your ambition
to swallow the flame down

Her eyes narrowed, intensely irritated, as her arrows was flicked away again. Those damned things had felled many a beast; but maybe she was just too far off. Gritting and grinding her teeth, she prepared to make another movement, when Thalassa seemed to be orchestrating her own onslaught.

As the Ancient dove down, the Honeybee’s gaze widened, and she scattered, swift, certain, and desperately trying to get out of the way. Quick, brisk movements brought her to the rock where her companions stood guard, and she ducked down behind it as sand filtered and flew. Covering her head, invisible just the same, she wondered if from here…she’d be able to hit the beast.

It’d ultimately give her current position away, but then she could move as she’d done before.

With those notions in place, the demigod drew back her bowstring again and launched another icy arrow on the fly – hastening over to the right.

to be lit up from within, vein by vein
to be the sun