SASCHA
Yes Sascha was such a good hearted person that it indeed could have been seen as a cruel twist of fate to make him end up in such a harsh environment as Caido actually was. But did the carpenter complain? No he did not. He just kept on smiling, helping out wherever he could and healing what was possible within his skill set. He infected people with that good hearted smile of his and could apparently turn the most brooding people into a smiling one. Caido was indeed different then China with it's monsters, magic and mysteries but people was pretty much the same. There was good people, bad people and confused people. There was wars, political madness and foes no matter where you went in the universe so really, was Caido technically so much different from earth?
"Might rise a worried brow!" He stated happily as he went up the stairs to his home. It was not what everyone immediately thought about, the stairs. To a normal person it was just a stairway to a door but if you looked closer at it you could tell this was a home of a carpenter. Even though the easy design it was flawlessly made and structurally safe. As she offered him to try some of the jerky he gladly took the opportunity to grab a piece from the bag, sniffed it to absorb the scent of the herbs used before eating it. Thank god he did come from China or the strong spices might have been to much for him but with the refined palette he appreciated the taste immensely. The spices turned sweet as well and had an excellent taste in general which made that contagious smile re appear on his face. "I like it a lot! I would be happy to trade for it without any doubt at all!" Who knew how much she had with her but he would gladly get what she was willing to part with.
Well inside the home he put down the heavy bag next to the door as Weaver was exploring his different crafts. He was wondering what may be of interest for her as he loosened the knot of the bag to open it up, letting Weaver look around in a relaxed way. No, there certainly was no tension from Sascha letting her into his home. "Well, funny enough i started working with it after i.. ehum.. left the army back in China." He said as he rummaged through the bag after a certain type of items he had made. Yes "left" the army was a nice way of putting it since he literally had deserted it and had been on the run, living in a hose in the middle of nowhere. "Sure i have always been working with it but in China at the time i am from it's mandatory to join the army and protect the country at a certain age. To make it simple; I wasn't much of a solider and had to get out of there." Yeas a soldier like him was not ideal after all. He found some of the items he was looking for and pulled them out of the bag. A sheath for a long dagger, a trinket in the shape of a warrior symbol and one of the flutes he had made, all excellently carved out. He had just met her after all and wasn't to sure what would be of use to her yet.
"I'm not sure what you would like but i thought maybe some of these could be of interest? I have, as you can se, more items but i thought that maybe these in particular could be of interest. So, how about you? What do you do for a living?" He asked curiously as he held out the items towards her.
"Might rise a worried brow!" He stated happily as he went up the stairs to his home. It was not what everyone immediately thought about, the stairs. To a normal person it was just a stairway to a door but if you looked closer at it you could tell this was a home of a carpenter. Even though the easy design it was flawlessly made and structurally safe. As she offered him to try some of the jerky he gladly took the opportunity to grab a piece from the bag, sniffed it to absorb the scent of the herbs used before eating it. Thank god he did come from China or the strong spices might have been to much for him but with the refined palette he appreciated the taste immensely. The spices turned sweet as well and had an excellent taste in general which made that contagious smile re appear on his face. "I like it a lot! I would be happy to trade for it without any doubt at all!" Who knew how much she had with her but he would gladly get what she was willing to part with.
Well inside the home he put down the heavy bag next to the door as Weaver was exploring his different crafts. He was wondering what may be of interest for her as he loosened the knot of the bag to open it up, letting Weaver look around in a relaxed way. No, there certainly was no tension from Sascha letting her into his home. "Well, funny enough i started working with it after i.. ehum.. left the army back in China." He said as he rummaged through the bag after a certain type of items he had made. Yes "left" the army was a nice way of putting it since he literally had deserted it and had been on the run, living in a hose in the middle of nowhere. "Sure i have always been working with it but in China at the time i am from it's mandatory to join the army and protect the country at a certain age. To make it simple; I wasn't much of a solider and had to get out of there." Yeas a soldier like him was not ideal after all. He found some of the items he was looking for and pulled them out of the bag. A sheath for a long dagger, a trinket in the shape of a warrior symbol and one of the flutes he had made, all excellently carved out. He had just met her after all and wasn't to sure what would be of use to her yet.
"I'm not sure what you would like but i thought maybe some of these could be of interest? I have, as you can se, more items but i thought that maybe these in particular could be of interest. So, how about you? What do you do for a living?" He asked curiously as he held out the items towards her.
sanctify yourself
and you will
sanctify society
