MELITA
“All right, why don’t we have a hot spring?” Was her first inquiry as they hovered over the bounty of Stormbreak for a while, until Melita had landed (decently – in that there was no crashing sound and only a few minor bumps) on the rocky outcropping. “Halo has one. Stormbreak has one. The Climb...” She’d never seen something similar in the Greatwood, but she hadn’t explored it fully either. “And don’t tell me Rainbow Road counts.” Because it didn’t – she couldn’t recall seeing anyone ever sit and rest in the sulphur-laden place.But at least it was evening, and they likely would be left alone to do their bidding. The stars flickered and reflected in the little pool, and as she and Flora disembarked, the Honeybee grabbed at the jars and bottles they’d packed away in her skyboat, humming as she began to move towards the glade.
She's so hard to please
But she's a forest fire
But she's a forest fire







