Maeve
The dragon finally opened his eyes, blinking in the sun as he looked around slowly, head tilting this way and that. Finally springing up from his spot to poke his head into the various greenery. There weren't many pumpkins to be had in the garden. So the dragon didn't have to do much looking, given there was really only one section of orange blooms, gently he poked him in what should be his belly with a playfully trill.
"I hope so. I'm very excited to see what he puts together for me." Maeve hummed, tugging weed after weed from the beds on front of them, straightening up and cleaning her hands on the little apron she was wearing. The name wasn't familiar, but she was curious about it all. The Blight was something she managed to not be affected by. However, she knew what happened to Phoebe. How bad it got.
Can you fix it? Her mind flickered back to the conversation she had with Sunjata, recalling how he said this was something she might not be able to fix herself. "I'm not sure. I'm going to try, but I might not be able to do anything. This might be completely up to him." Maeve murmured, stopping by the little cart she had set up, rummaging through her tools and finding her harmonica she got at the night market.
"Have you ever collected honey before?" The Madame asked, drifting towards the beehives, playing a low tune on the harmonica that had the bees buzzing more slowly and falling into a passive stillness as she opened up the top of the hive.
Maeve uses this to control the bees!
Type: Grey
Buzzing Harmonica | When played, emits a low-pitch buzzing sound that attracts local bees
"I hope so. I'm very excited to see what he puts together for me." Maeve hummed, tugging weed after weed from the beds on front of them, straightening up and cleaning her hands on the little apron she was wearing. The name wasn't familiar, but she was curious about it all. The Blight was something she managed to not be affected by. However, she knew what happened to Phoebe. How bad it got.
Can you fix it? Her mind flickered back to the conversation she had with Sunjata, recalling how he said this was something she might not be able to fix herself. "I'm not sure. I'm going to try, but I might not be able to do anything. This might be completely up to him." Maeve murmured, stopping by the little cart she had set up, rummaging through her tools and finding her harmonica she got at the night market.
"Have you ever collected honey before?" The Madame asked, drifting towards the beehives, playing a low tune on the harmonica that had the bees buzzing more slowly and falling into a passive stillness as she opened up the top of the hive.
Maeve uses this to control the bees!
Type: Grey
Buzzing Harmonica | When played, emits a low-pitch buzzing sound that attracts local bees
Honey, I'm on fire, I feel it everywhere
Nothin' scares me anymore
Kiss me hard before you go
Summertime sadness
Nothin' scares me anymore
Kiss me hard before you go
Summertime sadness
