Melita
they should have checked the ashes
of the women they burned alive
of the women they burned alive
Melita confirmed the sentiment with a single nod, and let the topic dissipate. No need to resurface and tear apart all those old wounds, even for ones Flora never saw; she’d likely felt it within her household, regardless.
Frost giants were more amusing anyway, and the menacing smile thereafter wove her chaotic contentment for the world to see again. “Very true.” And of course, she had zero issue with doing something without Jack’s permission, considering she’d rarely entertained or asked for it before. She figured the Captain was used to it.
With the extension of her Queen granted, Melita slid easily towards the cannons, patting her favorite one as she loaded it up. After a few moments, she steadied her gaze upon the bizarre pumpkin snowman (it would’ve been cute if Fangorn had done it with friends, but out here? What?), maneuvering the bulky armament until she was certain, with adequate timing, she’d be able to blast the bitches away. Then she pulled the switch, and it fired down into the sanction.
Frost giants were more amusing anyway, and the menacing smile thereafter wove her chaotic contentment for the world to see again. “Very true.” And of course, she had zero issue with doing something without Jack’s permission, considering she’d rarely entertained or asked for it before. She figured the Captain was used to it.
With the extension of her Queen granted, Melita slid easily towards the cannons, patting her favorite one as she loaded it up. After a few moments, she steadied her gaze upon the bizarre pumpkin snowman (it would’ve been cute if Fangorn had done it with friends, but out here? What?), maneuvering the bulky armament until she was certain, with adequate timing, she’d be able to blast the bitches away. Then she pulled the switch, and it fired down into the sanction.
because it takes a single wild ember
to bring a whole wildfire to life
to bring a whole wildfire to life
