[SE] supernovas singing

Melita

they should have checked the ashes
of the women they burned alive

Whether or not she has an argument lodged in her chest seemed to matter very little; she could tell it wouldn’t have made much of a point any longer. Validity went both ways regardless, but she still stewed, staring at the spit and leaving Fangorn to occasionally rotate it with his vines. In her mind, there were a lot of problems, and some of them had been combined into multitudes of Caido citizens hoping and praying someone else did the work for them. “Gods. Is that it?” She muttered, removing her hands from around her chest so her elbows could be planted on her legs, head in her palms.

Nose wrinkling, she didn’t want to sound dismissive of the “plan”, but it didn’t provide anything the lot of them weren’t already doing. “What if I round up a bunch of us to go flower searching again?” And then they could hold some, or plant them upon Starfall. And while she'd hated the thought moments before, at least it was an action.

because it takes a single wild ember
to bring a whole wildfire to life