ASHE
does the wolf apologize when it stands on top? should the lion say grace when it takes its mark?
Memories... she shuddered at the thought, and she wasn't entirely sure what she thought of it. Did it kill the prisoners, or simply make them forget? She didn't have the courage to ask. There were memories she would be glad to be rid of, so many things that would never not haunt her, not make it a struggle to let herself smile. Would it be a blessing for them to be gone?
She looked up t Deimos when he was suddenly at her side, and she narrowed her eyes with a likewise impish smile, sharp canines flashing briefly before she looked ahead again. "Always careful," she replied, knowing how much of a lie that was. She was paranoid, to be sure, but careful? She wouldn't have as many scars as she did if she was the careful sort.
Ashe brushed her hand over a tree as she passed it, eyes scanning their surroundings. "You're not from here, right? You're an Outlander too," she observed. There was something about him that said other, that he knew of things this world had never seen before. "Was your world anything like this one? Wil-o-the-wisps, gods, unicorn, Fae.."
She looked up t Deimos when he was suddenly at her side, and she narrowed her eyes with a likewise impish smile, sharp canines flashing briefly before she looked ahead again. "Always careful," she replied, knowing how much of a lie that was. She was paranoid, to be sure, but careful? She wouldn't have as many scars as she did if she was the careful sort.
Ashe brushed her hand over a tree as she passed it, eyes scanning their surroundings. "You're not from here, right? You're an Outlander too," she observed. There was something about him that said other, that he knew of things this world had never seen before. "Was your world anything like this one? Wil-o-the-wisps, gods, unicorn, Fae.."
I do what I need to, what I have to, to survive. Closer than your friend, I can be your enemy.
