「 medeiis 」
[ Athens’ marketplace was a bright circus of a thing: a twist of smells rich enough to clamp the throat tight with incense thick layered over fresh blood, cat-calls & music that t h r u m m e d all around the colonnades. The CROWD continued in a steady river of movement that flowed around them Megara, and the woman who's elbow she had caught. ]
❝ Stay a moment, daughter of Colchis. ❞











