stars in the skin
Given that Colt had already taken on such a bulk of advanced portions for the desert, Melita was tempted to argue that she was capable – but then the notions of diplomacy hit. She wrinkled her nose, slamming another bout of cannon fire alongside Colt’s arrows, and then pondered that particular dilemma. “I mean, we can all learn new tricks…,” though the Honeybee didn’t think she’d ever master that skill (nor try). “All those bumps are uh, learning curves,” or some shit like that. She shrugged though, letting it pass as the allogator came stomping towards them, then veered suddenly left.
Snorting, she shook her head and started her aim for the back of its head, but opted to respond first. Next for her? About to be plenty, unaware of it as she was currently. “I’m gonna go see Ludo about upgrading my cannon magic,” because she’d like a little more firepower. “Then there’s LongNight so probably some water jousting. You should come see it – if you and Flora have mended things by then.”
Allogator: 437/1266
Snorting, she shook her head and started her aim for the back of its head, but opted to respond first. Next for her? About to be plenty, unaware of it as she was currently. “I’m gonna go see Ludo about upgrading my cannon magic,” because she’d like a little more firepower. “Then there’s LongNight so probably some water jousting. You should come see it – if you and Flora have mended things by then.”
Allogator: 437/1266
Melita
and fire, iron, scales
