WEAVER
Never forget what you are
for surely the world will not.
(set pre-KQ)It was still early, not yet midday, though Weaver had already hit the training room in the Academy for a while to practice with her fire. She’d spent a little time trying to figure out her air manipulation as well, though she hadn’t had much luck with that one. It felt like the sort of thing she would need to test more, to use in a battle where it seemed useless rather than just using it to tease Sunjata or steal scones from Loren (though those both seemed like very good uses).
With nothing else to do, she’d made her way to the Kraai. She’d been reasonably successful in a number of the drinks she’d been working on, and maybe it was time to work on a proper menu of options for her patrons. Not that she wouldn’t figure out how to make just about anything they asked for, but it seemed like a nice idea to have options ready for the indecisive.
So she makes her way to the bar, slinging her cloak on its hook. She grabs the recipe book along with a pen and some paper, flipping open the book to start writing down the ingredients of the completed drinks in the most generic sense, just so people would have a description. Weaver slides onto one of the barstools, the place nearly empty this early. Names for the items would be harder, but she can come back to those.
make it your strength
Then it can never be your weakness.
