Down and out, and out of luck, we're spinning but the needle's stuck
"Sure. We can go together." Pushing herself off the branch, Maea dropped down and landed next to Noe with feline grace. Trailed by the wisp she set off in the direction the woman had indicated, hands tucked comfortably into the wide sleeves of the crimson robe she wore over her other clothes. "Also, you don't have to explain - I know the infection is not something you can control. Just figured it was worth asking."
Extending a faint smile in an attempt to reassure the young woman, she continued to walk in silence for a time, eyes trailing the vegetation in search of roses - and to steer clear of the hostile vegetation surrounding the Mathair.
"Where are you from?" she asked eventually, if only to offer an escape in case her company found the quiet uncomfortable.
Extending a faint smile in an attempt to reassure the young woman, she continued to walk in silence for a time, eyes trailing the vegetation in search of roses - and to steer clear of the hostile vegetation surrounding the Mathair.
"Where are you from?" she asked eventually, if only to offer an escape in case her company found the quiet uncomfortable.
Maea
