Melita
I never had a chance to be soft
I was always bloody knuckles
I was always bloody knuckles
Sila watched the other dragon from behind Melita’s bright curtain of hair, and with Fangorn also snagging at a duck with his vines and throwing it up and down, perhaps to entice Sol, she figured the companions were settled enough.
Which meant she could plan.
Though the answer was mildly disappointing, and it showed with a slight pout. “Huh.” She wouldn’t have figured; but then again, she’d never actually stepped inside the Dragoon Headquarters. She’d wandered along the outside, been nosey, and then fought Zavien with a staff. “Hm. That changes things.”
But then again…that didn’t mean she couldn’t fill the whole damn guild with balloons.
Already orchestrating another batch of schemes, and figuring she’d need a lot more, she tapped on her chin lightly. She’d have to do so while invisible, because no doubt it was fuckin’ guarded all the time…and they’d see the balloons from a way off…
Gods, was being a demigod making her scheme? And think?
Snorting at her own inward joke, she tuned back in long enough to listen to the Accepted. “Thanks. I needed it for a gift, so,” she shrugged. "Well, I'll leave you be if you don't need anything else."
Which meant she could plan.
Though the answer was mildly disappointing, and it showed with a slight pout. “Huh.” She wouldn’t have figured; but then again, she’d never actually stepped inside the Dragoon Headquarters. She’d wandered along the outside, been nosey, and then fought Zavien with a staff. “Hm. That changes things.”
But then again…that didn’t mean she couldn’t fill the whole damn guild with balloons.
Already orchestrating another batch of schemes, and figuring she’d need a lot more, she tapped on her chin lightly. She’d have to do so while invisible, because no doubt it was fuckin’ guarded all the time…and they’d see the balloons from a way off…
Gods, was being a demigod making her scheme? And think?
Snorting at her own inward joke, she tuned back in long enough to listen to the Accepted. “Thanks. I needed it for a gift, so,” she shrugged. "Well, I'll leave you be if you don't need anything else."
and shards of glass
I wanted people to be afraid of hurting me
I wanted people to be afraid of hurting me
