Maea
I feel it in the wind, my dear
The sun is gonna reappear
The sun is gonna reappear
Neither option sounded fun. Inclined to expect the worst, Maea kept staring at the figure until her eyes stung and burned. It made her no wiser; the thing was just a little bit too far away, and the flashing light made focusing difficult.
"Want to take a closer look, just to be safe? If we fly, it shouldn't be able to reach us." Lightning might be the worse danger, but... "I'm not comfortable taking chances. Especially if it's a wickerwoman. It might come back after I leave." Could she draw it off, make it follow her cart? The idea of having it stalk after her all the way to the Landing was not fun, but better than leaving Thalassa to face it alone.
If it was a wickerwoman. It could be a tainted deer too, for all they knew.
"Want to take a closer look, just to be safe? If we fly, it shouldn't be able to reach us." Lightning might be the worse danger, but... "I'm not comfortable taking chances. Especially if it's a wickerwoman. It might come back after I leave." Could she draw it off, make it follow her cart? The idea of having it stalk after her all the way to the Landing was not fun, but better than leaving Thalassa to face it alone.
If it was a wickerwoman. It could be a tainted deer too, for all they knew.
Good days are gonna come along
Hold on, hold on!
Hold on, hold on!
