06-26-2022, 08:53 PM
THE FLAMES LICK AT MY FEET
a voice calling made her turn to eye the stranger in her home. her first thought was a witch hunter. not common this far north, but the other was not posing a threat. so, she decided he might be lost. the shadowy woman would step back into the light and let her eyes flick over the stranger.
"my name is salem. what can i do for you?" were they a lost traveler or a shopper. she could not tell, but in this weather she hoped they were not lost. it would be a while before it was fully safe to leave. the lovely witch would take a seat and let her eyes scan jer.
"speech"
"my name is salem. what can i do for you?" were they a lost traveler or a shopper. she could not tell, but in this weather she hoped they were not lost. it would be a while before it was fully safe to leave. the lovely witch would take a seat and let her eyes scan jer.
"speech"
teef