Gave away the things you loved and one of them was me; any

[Maiko]

Maiko

Biting’s excellent. It’s like kissing, only there’s a winner.

It’s not every day she crossed a border; in fact she mostly stayed in the meadow, or some other common land. But it was pointless staying there, day in, day out, no change of the rhythm, no-one interesting to behold.

She wasn’t sure why she chose this kingdom. Perhaps her anger was fueled by the smoke and ash, or the glooming light of the volcano. Drawn in by the idea of destruction. Distraction, destruction, destruction, distraction. Either way - she was going to need some time away from her endless thoughts on family -pah! If they’d existed, they’d died by now, she was certain. All that was left to do was wreck some havoc or find a purpose. And with neither readily at hoof, she’d simply wandered to go see the volcano.

At least she would have seen it, and could say she’d visited the literal highlight of Beqanna, hmm?