[SE] not my cup of venom

Melita

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

“Thanks,” she grinned, as she’d always been rather proud of her bow and arrows. “Remi made them for me.” Years upon years ago, back when he could contort and create, and well before demigod parameters had altered his means and measures. “Bet you can always get something similar from Dygra,” or some shit – she’d never paid much attention to the Ancient’s goddess. She had enough to do on her own front.

Shrugging, content with the outcome of everything, she gave an idle wave. “Guess I’ll see you around out there. Good luck with stuff.” Then she ushered Sila and Fangorn onwards, heading out of the Climb’s caverns and back towards the Firecracker, ready to initiate more shenanigans across Caido.

[FIN]

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