Maea
I feel it in the wind, my dear
The sun is gonna reappear
The sun is gonna reappear
He seemed so focused on the work that she felt bad about approaching. It wasn't everyday she stumbled upon Sah though, and it wasn't an opportunity she wanted to miss. Scuffing her feet intentionally to give some warning of her approach, Maea sauntered up to the young man, hands behind her back and with a curious look on her face. "Hi Sah. What are you doing?"
The pendants told her little of their purpose, but the blood suggested a ritual of some kind. Magic, or some request from a god, perhaps? Knowing the kind of resolve it required to let blood for a cause, her nose wrinkled in sympathy. "I can heal that for you, if you'd like," she offered. "Once you're done."
The pendants told her little of their purpose, but the blood suggested a ritual of some kind. Magic, or some request from a god, perhaps? Knowing the kind of resolve it required to let blood for a cause, her nose wrinkled in sympathy. "I can heal that for you, if you'd like," she offered. "Once you're done."
Good days are gonna come along
Hold on, hold on!
Hold on, hold on!
