what will you do when the vultures come for you, run and hide?
Aisha's week had been very busy, she'd spent a lot of time letting friends and acquaintances know she was leaving, and packing her things. Other time was spent just enjoying her friend's company, training as usual and spending dinners around the table in the manor with her makeshift family. She'd miss them, but it seemed like they were all figuring out something of their own. Ollie had his blacksmith business, Anden and Dani were going to explore, hopefully safely.
And Aisha had her sword, a new home, and new job, and a lot of spirit.
Today she carried her good will with her through the settlement, going to trade in some clothes that wouldn't really be suited for the colder climate she was moving to. On the way she passed by a farm, a sheep farm, and paused. Who was that outside the door, doing general farmer tasks? A smile spread across her face, she pulled her pack full of clothes up higher and walked his way.
"Hey, eagle boy!" she called out, teeth bared in a cheeky grin.
And Aisha had her sword, a new home, and new job, and a lot of spirit.
Today she carried her good will with her through the settlement, going to trade in some clothes that wouldn't really be suited for the colder climate she was moving to. On the way she passed by a farm, a sheep farm, and paused. Who was that outside the door, doing general farmer tasks? A smile spread across her face, she pulled her pack full of clothes up higher and walked his way.
"Hey, eagle boy!" she called out, teeth bared in a cheeky grin.
AISHA
