i know i should trust my gut
'cause i know that there's something up
'cause i know that there's something up
She’s never been to the desert. Nor has she ever been to a place so… strangely macabre. It’s like life has been seeped out of the sunsoaked bones laying about, half sticking up out of the sand. It’s an uncomfortable sensation Caly finds herself in, and as Safrin’s daughter, it sparked a whole other series of distaste. Busy searching for any signs of life amongst the desert sands, the young woman ignores the scorpions that skitter across the sand only to find a spark of red that has her gaze immediately flitting toward the source.
She finds a young woman, as it turns out. A real sign of life. And like a moth to the flame that Melita was, the young attuned immediately rushes over with a wave. “Hey!” She chimes, catching sight of a dragon and a vampire gourd among the mix, before she nearly trips over a plant sticking out of the ground over one particularly steep hill of sand she’s attempting to slip over.
She finds a young woman, as it turns out. A real sign of life. And like a moth to the flame that Melita was, the young attuned immediately rushes over with a wave. “Hey!” She chimes, catching sight of a dragon and a vampire gourd among the mix, before she nearly trips over a plant sticking out of the ground over one particularly steep hill of sand she’s attempting to slip over.
Calypso
i just hate the place that that path would lead me down
