Melita
Eating fire is your ambition
to swallow the flame down
to swallow the flame down
Normally the Honeybee was the type to flicker and bob about in the background; illuminate her theatrics and wiles into the more common circumstances of regional quests. Not that she was shy, far from it, but often figured her opinion was notable enough – in this case though, with cannons on the line, she wasn’t about to let that go quietly into the night. While Melita had already offered her two cents into the armament foray (most of which was excitement and violence), she’d certainly come for the food, to support Flora, and ensure their plan would go off without a hitch. Marching in and winking at the Doubletake, she slid in amongst the others, snagging at a plate and then finding herself a table, propping her feet up on another chair to revel in the incoming nuances.
Hooting and hollering at the initial announcement, the Honeybee settled in, taking a sip of some wonderful brunch mimosa before she’d begin her echoing sentiments. “Torchline is amongst the best Caido has to offer, and we want to be able to defend it." Make the world fear ever crossing the region. "If you’re bothered by the thought of it on the docks, we’ve also discussed upgrading it in the future, for potentially longer, bigger, and better range.” More power, more might, more precision; and the multitudes of others backing it.
Hooting and hollering at the initial announcement, the Honeybee settled in, taking a sip of some wonderful brunch mimosa before she’d begin her echoing sentiments. “Torchline is amongst the best Caido has to offer, and we want to be able to defend it." Make the world fear ever crossing the region. "If you’re bothered by the thought of it on the docks, we’ve also discussed upgrading it in the future, for potentially longer, bigger, and better range.” More power, more might, more precision; and the multitudes of others backing it.
to be lit up from within, vein by vein
to be the sun
to be the sun
