Maea
Waking from the dream
Witnessing the smoke that's rolling in
She grinned back, but didn't reply this time. Zavien's second punch connected solidly with her shoulder and this time Maea let the force of it push her backwards to increase the distance between them. While it was tempting to throw a kick at this point, the cuff offered just the kind of advantage she needed against a taller opponent. Witnessing the smoke that's rolling in
Closing her hand into a fist, she aimed a punch for the dragoon's gut again - because why give up on such a nice big target? - and tried not to feel too silly as she threw a punch at him. Without the item she would only hit air, but with it equipped? She might actually like it better than her own chakram.
3/4
The end is what you fear
The scent of embers lingers in the air
The scent of embers lingers in the air
