Melita
Eating fire is your ambition
to swallow the flame down
to swallow the flame down
Melita was stubborn too, which made the whole issue probably that much worse. Try as she might on this particular interval though, she couldn’t quite outrun the slash of the woman’s tail. And though luckily she didn’t land directly in the water (thanks to her anklet), she still hit the surface sharply. It was enough for a hiss of her breath, and then a quick juxtaposition, angling herself out of reach of the next bombardment as she lifted and launched.
Embarrassing, really. Good thing no one had actually been able to see that.
Shaking her head, she snagged at another lightning-based arrow, hoping perhaps this would be enough for the lyvern to truly have had enough, or they were going to be at it for a while. She loosened the strand and set the armament flying once again, this time for the broad expanse of the Ancient’s back.
Embarrassing, really. Good thing no one had actually been able to see that.
Shaking her head, she snagged at another lightning-based arrow, hoping perhaps this would be enough for the lyvern to truly have had enough, or they were going to be at it for a while. She loosened the strand and set the armament flying once again, this time for the broad expanse of the Ancient’s back.
to be lit up from within, vein by vein
to be the sun
to be the sun
