AISHA
Aisha got right to work, staking the metal blade into the packed snow, watching it crackle into smaller bits and shift into the concavity. Then she repeated, staking, sifting, and shoveling away to somewhere that the snow could melt, or at least not bother people on their travels. Now Aisha didn't know Ronin yet, and had no idea how old he might be, but still the fact that he was Seren's dad surprised her. Not enough to prompt a question about it though, maybe Remi just liked dilfs, which was entirely understandable.
"I've worked with Remi, but I haven't personally met your dad. A friend of mine told me he used to run a monster hunter's guild like the one I've started here in Halo, I thought I might reach out to him to discuss some ideas, share what we know. Do you know where a letter might reach him?" she asked, taking opportunities where she could.
"I've worked with Remi, but I haven't personally met your dad. A friend of mine told me he used to run a monster hunter's guild like the one I've started here in Halo, I thought I might reach out to him to discuss some ideas, share what we know. Do you know where a letter might reach him?" she asked, taking opportunities where she could.
and it's all in the way that you talk
starts with a whisper
starts with a whisper
ends with a shout
