AISHA
Aisha listened to his story as she flipped through the pages, turning them carefully knowing that they held precious memories. She'd never been good at journaling, it'd always been easier to just memorize things than put in the effort to write it down. She'd gotten better recently, taking notes on plans and blueprints for the guild, but it was nice to know there were others with experience. And experience he had, the pages were full and rich full of knowledge. Noah would be valuable indeed.
"That's exactly what I want to incorporate into the guild, there's no good way to fight or exist alongside anything if you don't understand it," she replied in agreeance, glad to see he was on the same page. And then again, at the mention of attunement. There was no nonhuman animal that she understood better than the leopard, the bat coming in close second. Walking in their skin was the best equalizer, and where their experiences could relate to other wild beasts, she could use that to comprehend, indulge in the lives of more feral things.
Aisha hmphed when he mentioned his vendetta; everyone was gunning for them these days. "You're not the only one," her brows pinched just slightly, "It's on my mind, once the guild is functioning we'll discuss what we might do." Dragon hunting, a dangerous venture, but one possibly worth the risk. The things they could learn would be crucial, the idea of the citadel not fearing the wrath of the white dragons was tempting.
"That's exactly what I want to incorporate into the guild, there's no good way to fight or exist alongside anything if you don't understand it," she replied in agreeance, glad to see he was on the same page. And then again, at the mention of attunement. There was no nonhuman animal that she understood better than the leopard, the bat coming in close second. Walking in their skin was the best equalizer, and where their experiences could relate to other wild beasts, she could use that to comprehend, indulge in the lives of more feral things.
Aisha hmphed when he mentioned his vendetta; everyone was gunning for them these days. "You're not the only one," her brows pinched just slightly, "It's on my mind, once the guild is functioning we'll discuss what we might do." Dragon hunting, a dangerous venture, but one possibly worth the risk. The things they could learn would be crucial, the idea of the citadel not fearing the wrath of the white dragons was tempting.
and it's all in the way that you talk
starts with a whisper
starts with a whisper
ends with a shout
