Melita
Eating fire is your ambition
to swallow the flame down
to swallow the flame down
Wars and battlefields, even on floating isles nowadays, chiseled something within Melita that she hadn’t scorched upon in some time – and purposefully. Instead, she went more towards Isla’s other notions, giving a light laugh. “Eh, sometimes just being a doctor does that anyway,” she quipped, with a grin. Which was probably why she rarely saw a medic. Not when healing fountains were available.
From there though, the ladies could end their meal and depart – Melita content that she’d finally truly met the other woman, didn’t come away feeling like a doofus, was amused that Stormbreak couldn’t take a god damned joke, and that Isla wasn’t a snitch.
[FIN]
From there though, the ladies could end their meal and depart – Melita content that she’d finally truly met the other woman, didn’t come away feeling like a doofus, was amused that Stormbreak couldn’t take a god damned joke, and that Isla wasn’t a snitch.
[FIN]
to be lit up from within, vein by vein
to be the sun
to be the sun
