Maea
The worst of all blessings
Wiping her hands on a clean towel, she sat back on her heels with a grin of growing excitement. The time spent traveling with Tal on the small skyship was one of her fondest memories and she couldn't imagine it would be any less fun with Alys. "Yeah? That would be wonderful! I'd happily revisit even the Feverlands, it's been years since I did more than pass through most places." Between the chance to work on her piloting skills, the task of building up a stock for her budding career as an apothecary, not to mention seeing places she had yet to see, she was glad her friend seemed as keen on the idea as she was, because Maea was raring to get going already.
"It might have to wait for Flowerbirth, of course," she acknowledged with a sigh, reaching for a stack of candles and began to arrange them upon the altar. "Deepfrost isn't far off and I am quite useless in the cold... But once it's warm enough I'll write, and we can get started. How's that sound?" Finished with her part of the cleanup, Maea bowed her head in quiet prayer for a moment, then braced her hands against the knees and stood.
"It might have to wait for Flowerbirth, of course," she acknowledged with a sigh, reaching for a stack of candles and began to arrange them upon the altar. "Deepfrost isn't far off and I am quite useless in the cold... But once it's warm enough I'll write, and we can get started. How's that sound?" Finished with her part of the cleanup, Maea bowed her head in quiet prayer for a moment, then braced her hands against the knees and stood.
The most beautiful of curses
Base by Skylark
