to be lit up from within
vein by vein
She can’t read the symbols, that being Raza’s job, but she could sense the change in the air. “This one,” and she pointed to the third cave over, water trickling within it, “and this one,” finger gesturing along cave six, dry as a bone, “have warm and sulfuric-like air.” A few more sniffs of her nose indicated the same. Her eyes flicked to the bodies lying nearby, wondering if it was any cause for concern – notions of potential poison from the volcano’s eruption winding down in those sanctions. Sunjata appeared to be inspecting them though, their face-down forms granting more apprehension. “Maybe you could heal them?” Her features went to Loren, uncertain if he’d be willing. “They might have some information.” If worse came to worse (she hoped Raza recognized them), they could incapacitate them again.Thereafter though, she gave free rein to Raza. “What do they say?” Perhaps they’d have a chance to find something successful – too many options available.
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Melita informs the group of caves three and six being warm and sulfur-like. She asks Loren to heal the strangers, and asks Raza to pinpoint them in the right direction via the glyphs.
to be the sun
MELITA
