to be lit up from within
vein by vein
A weapons rack was something she could get behind – though she was uncertain if something like that would be around in this shop. Grabbing hold of the gifts she intended for her uncle, her eyes flickered around. “Let me go pay for these and I’ll ask.” Bouncing over to the merchant and offering said coin, she extended the inquiry. She didn’t know the Hollowed Grounds scene well enough anymore to be of much use, after all, her experiences had been in ruins, undergrounds, and feuds with the Greatwood.
But the store owner seemed to know of a place, and before long, Melita waved Rhiannon over at the door, and they were off down the pathways towards a much more weapons inclined area. “Oooh, look at all of these,” as she burst in, already beelining for some fancy looking maces.
to be the sun
MELITA
