Melita
Eating fire is your ambition
to swallow the flame down
to swallow the flame down
Her eyes went to the ramphire meat still turning – smiling at Fangorn as he readily applied himself. “Oh, a couple more minutes. I like to make sure the meat is cooked all the way through.” Less chance of disease and sickness that way. While either of her companions could eat the haunch raw with little issue whatsoever, she’d seen enough sailors and other fools fall to illness based on impatience with food.
And though she could probably be counted amongst them for some similar personality traits, she did learn.
Her head tilted, figuring Hadama wanted probably more than what she was able to give, but her instructions usually laid out more with weapons than anything else. “I’ll check it in a moment and let you see?”
And though she could probably be counted amongst them for some similar personality traits, she did learn.
Her head tilted, figuring Hadama wanted probably more than what she was able to give, but her instructions usually laid out more with weapons than anything else. “I’ll check it in a moment and let you see?”
to be lit up from within, vein by vein
to be the sun
to be the sun
