AISHA
d is for delightful and try
to keep your trousers up
to keep your trousers up
Aisha knew that the manor wasn't technically Oliver's, she'd gotten in the bad habit of calling it as such. He'd told her about how it was the Launcelyn's manor, a family she'd heard briefly about, that apparently relocated to Halo. Or something. "People come and go, but Oliver pretty much runs it now," she replied, unsure of Loren's situation so unwilling to misinform.
The girl hadn't put much thought into joining a guild, nothing had yet caught her eye but she wasn't opposed to it. "Not exactly, I was more of a fighter back home, so I've been thinking about helping with Deimos and the militia, maybe joining them. I've trained at the grounds quite a bit since I came, came from there now actually," she replied, motioning to her sword that swung belted at her hip.
The girl hadn't put much thought into joining a guild, nothing had yet caught her eye but she wasn't opposed to it. "Not exactly, I was more of a fighter back home, so I've been thinking about helping with Deimos and the militia, maybe joining them. I've trained at the grounds quite a bit since I came, came from there now actually," she replied, motioning to her sword that swung belted at her hip.
i think you should know you're
his favorite worst nightmare
his favorite worst nightmare
