AINO
She came bearing gifts. In the form of heaps upon heaps of muffins (thank you, Sah). This was the last stop, and while the hoard had diminished along the way through town courtesy of hungry urchins, hunters, smiling elders and surprised neighbors, there was still plenty to go around for everyone who attended this little session.
Aino might not be a hunter, or part of the guild, but if Sah had decided to do something then she would support it by attending. It's what good sisters did, apparently, though why her mother insisted on it now more than she ever had when the woman was little, Aino would never understand.
"Oh, you're telling stories? I might have one... but you go first," she grinned, and slumped down in a chair near Sah and Lilly after depositing the muffins on a nearby table.
Aino might not be a hunter, or part of the guild, but if Sah had decided to do something then she would support it by attending. It's what good sisters did, apparently, though why her mother insisted on it now more than she ever had when the woman was little, Aino would never understand.
"Oh, you're telling stories? I might have one... but you go first," she grinned, and slumped down in a chair near Sah and Lilly after depositing the muffins on a nearby table.
For the good times that we share,
and the bad times that we'll have
and the bad times that we'll have
