it's just a spark, but it's enough to keep me going
Sohalia watched the other woman place her canteen on the pedestal and belatedly realized that she should probably do the same. But then, wouldn't it be rude, to crowd Melita while she was making her offering? Perhaps it would be best to wait for her to move away? Soh wrestled for a moment with indecision, clutching her bag to her side indecisively. In the end, manners won out, and she released her grip on her bag to allow it to swing back to her side.
Melita's description of Hak Etme was simple and succinct, and Soh had to stop herself from endlessly pressing the young woman for more details. Her patience was rewarded when Melita mentioned a bone monster. "What is - well, I suppose it is what it sounds like, isn't it?" she asked, laughing at her own silliness. "But however did you defeat one?" She leaned forward slightly, eager to hear whatever story would unfold from the other woman. If nothing else, Soh loved a good story, and that sounded like quite the tale.
Melita's description of Hak Etme was simple and succinct, and Soh had to stop herself from endlessly pressing the young woman for more details. Her patience was rewarded when Melita mentioned a bone monster. "What is - well, I suppose it is what it sounds like, isn't it?" she asked, laughing at her own silliness. "But however did you defeat one?" She leaned forward slightly, eager to hear whatever story would unfold from the other woman. If nothing else, Soh loved a good story, and that sounded like quite the tale.
and when it's dark out, no one's around; it keeps glowing
SohaLia
