AISHA
Aisha had never seen the streets of the Citadel this clear, all the hard work in removing the Deepfrost snow had paid off for sure. Her thick boots clicked against cobble rather than sink into snow, a satisfying sound and a relieving reminder that the colder month was behind her. Longheat would come next, the sun blazing above but never quite cutting through the ancient layers of ice that caressed the city.
She scuffed her boots at the door to the inn out of habit, instead of knocking snow she removed some dirt that'd wedged in it's traction. In she went, to the dusty abandoned building that would hopefully soon be full of movement and life. Renovations were yet to be done, but Aisha had cleared off an old table and set about satchels full of writings, as well as begun to accumulate books and weapons sanctioned by other institutions in various rooms.
She pulled out a chair, lit the lantern at the center of the table, and starting sifting through some of her papers, awaiting her companion and friend.
She scuffed her boots at the door to the inn out of habit, instead of knocking snow she removed some dirt that'd wedged in it's traction. In she went, to the dusty abandoned building that would hopefully soon be full of movement and life. Renovations were yet to be done, but Aisha had cleared off an old table and set about satchels full of writings, as well as begun to accumulate books and weapons sanctioned by other institutions in various rooms.
She pulled out a chair, lit the lantern at the center of the table, and starting sifting through some of her papers, awaiting her companion and friend.
suddenly it's looking like
i did not come to play
i did not come to play
i already won the game
