Aithne
I knew it from the first Old Fashioned, we were cursed
Aithne pauses alongside Charlie, her gaze meeting the shorter Ancient's in the reflection of the crystal she's stopped to admire. She listens as the priestess recounts the past, her intrigue growing sharper with each word that drops from Charlie's tongue. If she'd had to guess, she'd have aged the woman in her late twenties - but the time past that she speaks of is, well, ancient, and Aithne can only hope that she looks this good when she's that age.
And her job as a high priestess - well, Aithne can certainly appreciate someone so given to their goddess and their cause. Happiness, pleasure, chaos? That's all that the girl has signed up for and more. "Do you ever take on students?" she asks with a bright laugh. "Because that's all exactly what I've been looking for."
And her job as a high priestess - well, Aithne can certainly appreciate someone so given to their goddess and their cause. Happiness, pleasure, chaos? That's all that the girl has signed up for and more. "Do you ever take on students?" she asks with a bright laugh. "Because that's all exactly what I've been looking for."
We never had a shotgun shot in the dark
