AISHA
turn around and give you something to believe in
but you get something to prove
but you get something to prove
The day set aside to renovate the guild hall was slowly approaching, Aisha was finally settling into the coming events with rhythm rather than rime. No more fretting or worrying about what may or may not work, it was simply time to begin. She hadn't allowed herself to fall behind on strategizing, or shirk any training as a shield. Hard worked bones and calloused hands were aching for a rest, and today she would melt into just that.
She walked through Snowcloak, donned in furs, her hair blazing around her shoulders and a confident swagger to her stride. There was no set goal in mind, just a curiosity and desire to wander and discover. What caught her eye was an open sign, one she had not passed before, and a small business burning bright inside. She did not bother knocking, rather she tried the knob and entered, eyes first falling upon the hearth and the unicorn seated nearby.
To the blonde woman, her hair fell around her in in tresses, her eyes from afar still caught different hues. Aisha offered a smile, intrigued not only by the spa but by it's proprietor. "Hello," she hummed.
She walked through Snowcloak, donned in furs, her hair blazing around her shoulders and a confident swagger to her stride. There was no set goal in mind, just a curiosity and desire to wander and discover. What caught her eye was an open sign, one she had not passed before, and a small business burning bright inside. She did not bother knocking, rather she tried the knob and entered, eyes first falling upon the hearth and the unicorn seated nearby.
To the blonde woman, her hair fell around her in in tresses, her eyes from afar still caught different hues. Aisha offered a smile, intrigued not only by the spa but by it's proprietor. "Hello," she hummed.
but honey it ain't worth it
being hurt by love
being hurt by love
