Melita
they should have checked the ashes
of the women they burned alive
of the women they burned alive
Oh, she’d seen the signs, multiple times. Like a haze, anywhere and everywhere, from the corner of her eyes, from narrowed stares and furrowed brows and the bizarre contemplation of just what the fuck was going on here.
Fairly typical, all things considered.
So, because Melita was Melita, there was little hesitation in embarking towards said house. She opted to leave Fangorn behind with Sila, seeing as how bringing in a hatchling seemed a bit more impulsive than she was comfortable with.
Nodding her head towards Amun, and winding along just off to the side (uncertain if she should be trusting him either, with the latest damned news), she scooted closer to Maeve, her weaponry outfitted, quiver and bag along her shoulder, her voice rang out from a safe distance. “Do you need some help?”
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Melita arrives and hangs out near Maeve.
Melita is bringing all items listed on her profile (except the companions – they’re safe at home), and in a bag has a canteen, food, rope, and bandages.
Fairly typical, all things considered.
So, because Melita was Melita, there was little hesitation in embarking towards said house. She opted to leave Fangorn behind with Sila, seeing as how bringing in a hatchling seemed a bit more impulsive than she was comfortable with.
Nodding her head towards Amun, and winding along just off to the side (uncertain if she should be trusting him either, with the latest damned news), she scooted closer to Maeve, her weaponry outfitted, quiver and bag along her shoulder, her voice rang out from a safe distance. “Do you need some help?”
--
Melita arrives and hangs out near Maeve.
Melita is bringing all items listed on her profile (except the companions – they’re safe at home), and in a bag has a canteen, food, rope, and bandages.
because it takes a single wild ember
to bring a whole wildfire to life
to bring a whole wildfire to life
