Maea
And time it waits for no one
It heals them when you die
It heals them when you die
Oh, that was not fair. There was only one answer she could give to that question, and it felt very much like capitulation. For a few tense, trembling moments Maea gazed back at him. Then her eyes fell and she nodded, quiet and unhappy.
"Yes. Of course I do." She did, but... how could he ever guarantee that nothing would happen?
It was a cage, the Hollowed Grounds. One she had escaped. Going back seemed like stupidity, plain and simple.
"Do I really have to?" The question was quiet, defeated - he had already made his point very clear. And she had nothing to set against, even if she could. Not that she would fight him seriously anyway.
"Yes. Of course I do." She did, but... how could he ever guarantee that nothing would happen?
It was a cage, the Hollowed Grounds. One she had escaped. Going back seemed like stupidity, plain and simple.
"Do I really have to?" The question was quiet, defeated - he had already made his point very clear. And she had nothing to set against, even if she could. Not that she would fight him seriously anyway.
And soon you are forgotten
A whisper within a sigh
A whisper within a sigh
