daughters made claw first
Ludo had given Melita tremendous things – opportunities, determination, an alteration, a change so appealing and wondrous, that to not reach out towards her favorite shrine would be nothing short of blasphemy. Maybe it was an honor, or simply a part of her now, to serve the greater good in all the broad strokes and pieces of calamity – to reach down, below the surface of all that spite, sedition, and audacity, and leave Caido amused for a few seconds.
And then set it promptly on fire too.
She knelt, humming a little sea shanty under her breath as she placed the items upon the sea-worn altar. Licorice, in a little rainbow necklace design, some obsidian dice (complete with all sorts of numbers, sizes, and shapes), and some gingersnaps made up the greater part of her parcels. They remained as she stepped back, only just noticing someone else was there – besides Fangorn and Sila – but they were hovering nearby, watching and waiting.
“Oh, sorry,” she hadn’t known this would be such a popular spot in the early evening – but maybe Leafchange concocted the sort of symbolic spell to weave people over. Ludo would appreciate it nonetheless. She didn’t recognize the other girl – save for maybe being amidst Torchline itself, head tilting, figuring she’d gather her companions up and depart.
And then set it promptly on fire too.
She knelt, humming a little sea shanty under her breath as she placed the items upon the sea-worn altar. Licorice, in a little rainbow necklace design, some obsidian dice (complete with all sorts of numbers, sizes, and shapes), and some gingersnaps made up the greater part of her parcels. They remained as she stepped back, only just noticing someone else was there – besides Fangorn and Sila – but they were hovering nearby, watching and waiting.
“Oh, sorry,” she hadn’t known this would be such a popular spot in the early evening – but maybe Leafchange concocted the sort of symbolic spell to weave people over. Ludo would appreciate it nonetheless. She didn’t recognize the other girl – save for maybe being amidst Torchline itself, head tilting, figuring she’d gather her companions up and depart.
Melita
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