I get them all worked up and down on their knees, you see
Maeve trains her eyes ahead, narrowing them slightly to look through the mist, sending a silent command to Aidon to follow the movement up ahead. The dragon swoops into the dense fog, wings stirring up the clouds, orange eyes scanning for any sign of the creature they're looking for. "They're known to be dicks." Maeve huffs through a laugh, slowing her steps to walk beside the other Accepted, "They'll let you ride them, but are rumored to disappear at impromptu times and drop you to your death." Rather grim for a water horse.
Nothing really surprises the queen anymore, though. "I'm Maeve, by the way." She doesn't add her title, assuming that the woman likely already knows who she is. Most people did.
Maeve sends Aidon forward to scout and introduces herself.
Nothing really surprises the queen anymore, though. "I'm Maeve, by the way." She doesn't add her title, assuming that the woman likely already knows who she is. Most people did.
Maeve sends Aidon forward to scout and introduces herself.
Maeve
