Maeve
Maeve grins down at Dama, having met him enough times to know when he was simply being polite to avoid embarrassing those he was talking to. "If you can make it there I would suggest it. That river is said to be inhabited by fish made of gold. You'll have to tell us if that's true or not." The Nightshade says with a wink before hooking her arm with Flora's. "Thank you again for coming and I do believe our job here is done. Come next season we'll hopefully be ready to see Safrin to finish this."
With sure steps and a gentle tug, Maeve guides Flora back up the rocks and towards the way that they came, giving Dama a final wave goodbye over her shoulder.
~FIN <3~
With sure steps and a gentle tug, Maeve guides Flora back up the rocks and towards the way that they came, giving Dama a final wave goodbye over her shoulder.
~FIN <3~
Oh your mouth is poison
Your mouth is wine
Your mouth is wine
The Nightshade
