Maeve
Aidon eagerly follows after the elder dragon, mimicking the spirals and dips that Loki performs in the open space above the water, feeling daring enough to dive towards the water's surface to kick up a spray. The Madame tears her eyes away from them, focusing back on the Wraith, the smile still on her lips. "They do... I don't think I've come out here once and didn't manage to run into someone. I suppose this time is no different." Maeve laughs softly, taking her hand to give a firm shake, "I'm Maeve. I've seen you around before, I think? At the trial between Sunjata and his father?"
Her brows lift, head cocking to the side as she waits for the confirmation, drawing her hand back as she spares a look towards Aidon and Loki to ensure they're still doing well. "What brings you out here?" She asks, spotting some Blushberries just past Wessex, slipping past her to start carefully plucking the berries off the branches.
Her brows lift, head cocking to the side as she waits for the confirmation, drawing her hand back as she spares a look towards Aidon and Loki to ensure they're still doing well. "What brings you out here?" She asks, spotting some Blushberries just past Wessex, slipping past her to start carefully plucking the berries off the branches.
No one wants you when you have no heart
and I’m sitting pretty in my brand new scars
and I’m sitting pretty in my brand new scars
