AISHA
"Hellhounds, kind of like Deimos," Aisha was just finishing up her recount of her visit to the Climb and Angel's End to Elide, what she'd learned from Kova. Every now and then the hunters would meet and discuss, plans for the guilds hunts and observations. Today they'd done so on a walk, the streets of the inner citadel melting out into the agricultural and farming district of Snowcloak.
"Shit," came a frustrated voice nearby, Aisha followed the sound to an older woman at the end of the block. She stood in a small fenced in area, hands on her knees, cursing to herself as a hoard of white birds flocked from the coop. Aisha jogged closer, figuring Elide would follow. "Do you need help?" she offered to the old lady, who looked up with a surprised and weary expression.
"These damned birds are always getting the best of me," came a huffy laugh, a wave of her hand and the old woman came wobbling their way. Aisha smiled, hands on her hips and stable in her stance, friendly in expression. "I'd greatly appreciate a hand," she said, leaning against the fence and looking at the two Shields. Aisha nodded, "Of course," she glanced to Elide, realizing she'd spoken for the other woman, though she was almost sure the answer would be yes too.
"Shit," came a frustrated voice nearby, Aisha followed the sound to an older woman at the end of the block. She stood in a small fenced in area, hands on her knees, cursing to herself as a hoard of white birds flocked from the coop. Aisha jogged closer, figuring Elide would follow. "Do you need help?" she offered to the old lady, who looked up with a surprised and weary expression.
"These damned birds are always getting the best of me," came a huffy laugh, a wave of her hand and the old woman came wobbling their way. Aisha smiled, hands on her hips and stable in her stance, friendly in expression. "I'd greatly appreciate a hand," she said, leaning against the fence and looking at the two Shields. Aisha nodded, "Of course," she glanced to Elide, realizing she'd spoken for the other woman, though she was almost sure the answer would be yes too.
and it's all in the way that you talk
starts with a whisper
starts with a whisper
ends with a shout
