Maeve
"Ah, I suppose Deimos has gotten everything up and running then." Maeve muses softly, a slight smile on her lips at the thought. She was glad that he followed through on his promise to do so. Not that the Nightshade doubted the Sword's word. He wasn't one to lie. At least, not that she had found thus far. Maeve straightens once more, securing her whip back to her hip and whistling for Aidon. The dragon swoops down, landing beside her with a trill, bending his head down to nose at Lilly. "Thank you, but I actually have a few things I'm gathering out here."
Maeve flashes another easy smile towards the Abandoned. "Safe travels back, Sah." The Queen dips her head towards him and presses deeper into the undergrowth to continue her search.
~FIN~
Maeve flashes another easy smile towards the Abandoned. "Safe travels back, Sah." The Queen dips her head towards him and presses deeper into the undergrowth to continue her search.
~FIN~
But I don't like a gold rush, gold rush
I don't like slow motion double vision in rose blush
I don't like slow motion double vision in rose blush