AISHA
vodka on ice
and women on bikes
and women on bikes
Aisha was on two different missions today, the simpler one was to explore the Greatwood. Well simple wasn't exactly the easiest way to put it, as she'd found herself lost multiple times. She'd brought with her the book of flora and fauna Jigano had given her, and remembered advice she'd been given about how to keep her wits in the Wildwood. Still, she ended up feeling more comfortable in her leopard skin, as though somehow she would blend in and feel at home.
And so in a speckled coat of glistening gold she wandered the forest, enjoying the beauty of it, the liveliness despite the Deepfrost that raged on. She found herself favoring these woods over those in the Hollowed Grounds, but the bar wasn't that high. The Hollowed Grounds were nothing to be enamored over, in it's grey scale macabre.
With her second mission still in mind, though if she didn't find the shrine she wouldn't be too dismayed about it, she continued on. A soft voice caught her attention, and she quickly dropped to the ground, resting back on her haunches and blending in as any good leopard could. Sunbeam eyes scanned over the clearing ahead and she found herself looking at a fae, following a wisp.
She was curious, hopeful that the small woman could give her directions, and so she shifted back, a mess of golden hair hung freely, and her new golden hilted sword strapped proudly to her side. "Hey, sorry to bother you, but I'm hoping to find the shrine here in the wildwood?" she said, keeping her distance so as not to intrude. She wouldn't mind company, if not only to keep her on the right path, but if not directions would do great.
And so in a speckled coat of glistening gold she wandered the forest, enjoying the beauty of it, the liveliness despite the Deepfrost that raged on. She found herself favoring these woods over those in the Hollowed Grounds, but the bar wasn't that high. The Hollowed Grounds were nothing to be enamored over, in it's grey scale macabre.
With her second mission still in mind, though if she didn't find the shrine she wouldn't be too dismayed about it, she continued on. A soft voice caught her attention, and she quickly dropped to the ground, resting back on her haunches and blending in as any good leopard could. Sunbeam eyes scanned over the clearing ahead and she found herself looking at a fae, following a wisp.
She was curious, hopeful that the small woman could give her directions, and so she shifted back, a mess of golden hair hung freely, and her new golden hilted sword strapped proudly to her side. "Hey, sorry to bother you, but I'm hoping to find the shrine here in the wildwood?" she said, keeping her distance so as not to intrude. She wouldn't mind company, if not only to keep her on the right path, but if not directions would do great.
or just the
women who straddle em
women who straddle em
