I salute you if you're much too much to handle
The fight is over at last, and Aithne thinks she did rather well, all things considered. The ROUS had been a fiercer opponent than she had expected, and she'd managed several bites - enough that, in her mind, she severely wounded the creature. And she'd helped to keep it from escaping. And so as she shifts back into her Ancient form, it is with a wide grin that she turns to the other Ancient - only to deflate immediately as the woman's ire becomes clear.
"Hey, I did my part!" Aithne objects, glaring daggers - though it does little to mask the hurt underneath. "I mean, yeah, I made some mistakes, but I tried!" And here she was, thinking she'd done well, thinking that she could make friends with this stranger who clearly didn't have any interest in the same. She should have just stuck with hunting with Soren - or even Danta or Asta or Charlie, all of whom have given her a much warmer welcome.
"Hey, I did my part!" Aithne objects, glaring daggers - though it does little to mask the hurt underneath. "I mean, yeah, I made some mistakes, but I tried!" And here she was, thinking she'd done well, thinking that she could make friends with this stranger who clearly didn't have any interest in the same. She should have just stuck with hunting with Soren - or even Danta or Asta or Charlie, all of whom have given her a much warmer welcome.
Aithne
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Aithne.
Feel free to use force/magic on Aithne.
