Maeve
It was an odd place to request a meeting, but this wasn't really a meeting. Not in the traditional sense. This was about training, getting stronger, and growth. Now, the Nightshade didn't think that the old woman was weak by any means, but she was curious of her capabilities. Where she potentially stood on things.
The Nightshade clears her throat as she approaches, easily spotting her figure even with the ash hanging in the air, Aidon flying above her to keep a watchful eye out. "I don't think I ever properly introduced myself... I'm Maeve." She starts, drawing her whip from her hip and slowly uncoiling it.
The Nightshade clears her throat as she approaches, easily spotting her figure even with the ash hanging in the air, Aidon flying above her to keep a watchful eye out. "I don't think I ever properly introduced myself... I'm Maeve." She starts, drawing her whip from her hip and slowly uncoiling it.
No one wants you when you have no heart
and I’m sitting pretty in my brand new scars
and I’m sitting pretty in my brand new scars
