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Always intrigued to have fellow demolitionists, her brow arched at the comment, while she paused to tend to Fangorn and Sila, crouching low to grant them some treats stuffed away in her bag. “Oh? Who’s your mom?” Maybe she’d make a point to seek her out or whatever for future exploits and crimes.
Though the other comment gave her pause. The Honeybee had issues with gods before – given that false ones had torn apart her homelands, caused people to die…and then there’d been the Rift. It’d taken a long while for her to trust any heralds or figments of deities here. Her eyes went downcast at the gourd’s vines and dragon’s scales, sighing a little and betraying nothing.
The expectation and offer of help seemed to be a surprise anyway, and so Melita stood up again, content with her companions sprawling amongst themselves, satisfied with their bits of jerky. Why Theea would be bewildered by the notion struck her as intriguing; but maybe she was very used to the idea of so many helping. Caido survived that way. “Yeah, why not?” Though the thought of Remi being her uncle made her brows furrow, striving to connect dots that she clearly didn’t have full access or understanding to. “Wait, Remi’s your uncle?”
Though the other comment gave her pause. The Honeybee had issues with gods before – given that false ones had torn apart her homelands, caused people to die…and then there’d been the Rift. It’d taken a long while for her to trust any heralds or figments of deities here. Her eyes went downcast at the gourd’s vines and dragon’s scales, sighing a little and betraying nothing.
The expectation and offer of help seemed to be a surprise anyway, and so Melita stood up again, content with her companions sprawling amongst themselves, satisfied with their bits of jerky. Why Theea would be bewildered by the notion struck her as intriguing; but maybe she was very used to the idea of so many helping. Caido survived that way. “Yeah, why not?” Though the thought of Remi being her uncle made her brows furrow, striving to connect dots that she clearly didn’t have full access or understanding to. “Wait, Remi’s your uncle?”
Melita
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