AISHA
and now we're breeding a feeling of animosity
Aisha filled in until her hands could no longer do the trick. Begrudgingly she picked up the shovel (her decided enemy) and used it so shovel more dirt into the hole she'd chosen. Some more familiar faces appeared on the beach, but once again she wasn't bothered with trying to speak to them; some things that happen in Caido just happen, probably the biggest take away from her first year here.
She was curious of course, and even more so when she found that upon the now level ground there formed a door. Hope this doesn't kill me, she grumbled cynically, before opening the door and walking through. There's a ladder leading down, and with a humph she starts making her way down. She hit the floor after a bit, and found that luckily, nobody was dead! Instead she found herself in a tunnel system, little sand particles rain from the ceiling now and then.
There are less of them here than there was above, she sure fuckin hoped they weren't dead cause there wasn't much to be done for them now. She shot some of the others a quick glance, acknowledging that nobody had a clue what was going on, but that the choices here were clear. Left or right. The swordswoman glanced both ways, but noticed a flicker to the right, a soft yellow citrine hue.
She would've noticed some the other way too, but this specific jewel bug had caught her attention first, and so she followed it to the right, forging the way for any who wanted to follow.
Aisha goes right
She was curious of course, and even more so when she found that upon the now level ground there formed a door. Hope this doesn't kill me, she grumbled cynically, before opening the door and walking through. There's a ladder leading down, and with a humph she starts making her way down. She hit the floor after a bit, and found that luckily, nobody was dead! Instead she found herself in a tunnel system, little sand particles rain from the ceiling now and then.
There are less of them here than there was above, she sure fuckin hoped they weren't dead cause there wasn't much to be done for them now. She shot some of the others a quick glance, acknowledging that nobody had a clue what was going on, but that the choices here were clear. Left or right. The swordswoman glanced both ways, but noticed a flicker to the right, a soft yellow citrine hue.
She would've noticed some the other way too, but this specific jewel bug had caught her attention first, and so she followed it to the right, forging the way for any who wanted to follow.
Aisha goes right
fear has the sharpest teeth, it eats and eats and eats
