Melita
Eating fire is your ambition
to swallow the flame down
to swallow the flame down
The whole situation was a bit silly and nonsensical, even as it bordered on potentially dangerous, hazardous, and lethal. Melita was certainly blasé about the latter, pausing momentarily to wrinkle her nose and puzzle through the next set of tribulations. She managed a brief snort at Maeve’s challenge, because the inkling had already been there. “All right,” convinced quickly and efficiently, the set of plans and motions unfurling as she went along, making it up on the fly.
Stepping back towards the water’s edge, the honeybee handed her staff over to Lilliane. “You hold this,” and use it, if need be, with an unspoken warning that if it was lost, the other Accepted would pay dearly. Her eyes went towards Maeve, presuming that whip of hers would be capable of dealing out some damage. “I suppose I’ll venture out, and if any of you see it coming too close,” or underneath, maybe? It was a bit of a gamble. “Hit it.” The Cheshire grin returned with all of its feral components, as she skipped out onto the water.
For yes, the youth was a fool, but not in every waking moment.
The charms and anklet coiled around her skin ensured she remained along the surface, tiptoeing, while Fangorn growled and grumbled along the edge of the embankment. “Keep a sharp watch,” she whispered to any of them, pumpkin included.
And perhaps, if someone was intent on observations, they’d see bubbles forming a few yards away.
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Melita is walking on the surface of the water, while the rest can arm themselves! Do they see anything suspicious?
Melita is using:
Type: Light | Style: Other | Level: Basic
Water Dancer | This delicate anklet, when worn, allows the user to step upon the surface of water as though it was solid as the ground. Can be used once per thread.
Melita has handed her staff over toLilliane to use:
Type: Dark | Style: Other | Level: Basic
Siabhran | A staff reinforced with the sap of a Wicker Woman. Black as pitch and veined with amber, this staff is nigh unbreakable. Those who are struck with it may experience mild hallucinations lasting up to ten minutes.
Stepping back towards the water’s edge, the honeybee handed her staff over to Lilliane. “You hold this,” and use it, if need be, with an unspoken warning that if it was lost, the other Accepted would pay dearly. Her eyes went towards Maeve, presuming that whip of hers would be capable of dealing out some damage. “I suppose I’ll venture out, and if any of you see it coming too close,” or underneath, maybe? It was a bit of a gamble. “Hit it.” The Cheshire grin returned with all of its feral components, as she skipped out onto the water.
For yes, the youth was a fool, but not in every waking moment.
The charms and anklet coiled around her skin ensured she remained along the surface, tiptoeing, while Fangorn growled and grumbled along the edge of the embankment. “Keep a sharp watch,” she whispered to any of them, pumpkin included.
And perhaps, if someone was intent on observations, they’d see bubbles forming a few yards away.
--
Melita is walking on the surface of the water, while the rest can arm themselves! Do they see anything suspicious?
Melita is using:
Type: Light | Style: Other | Level: Basic
Water Dancer | This delicate anklet, when worn, allows the user to step upon the surface of water as though it was solid as the ground. Can be used once per thread.
Melita has handed her staff over to
Type: Dark | Style: Other | Level: Basic
Siabhran | A staff reinforced with the sap of a Wicker Woman. Black as pitch and veined with amber, this staff is nigh unbreakable. Those who are struck with it may experience mild hallucinations lasting up to ten minutes.
to be lit up from within, vein by vein
to be the sun
to be the sun
