what will you do when the vultures come for you, run and hide?
How did he know her so well, she'd definitely planned on sneaking a new glass full once he'd left. She raised her hands in surrender, glancing about in a devilishly suspicious manner. Her teasing expression melted into a grin as he hopped from the wall and slipped away to go back inside, collecting the meal to accompany their booze.
True to her plans, Aisha grabbed the bottle and chugged a bit, placing it back quickly and wiping her mouth. He returned with a meal, lacking in greens but a meal nonetheless. She jumped down from her perch, bringing the glasses and bottle with her, it sloshed about inside but did not spill. With a satisfied grin she sat, not minding the cold beneath her. She was plenty used to it by now.
They dug into their meals, Aisha starting with the fruits. She'd just bitten into a ripe and perfectly crunchy apple when he asked his question, she held her hand to her mouth as she spoke between chews, "Our first hunt I'm thinking ursur, maybe frost giant? Something not too hard."
True to her plans, Aisha grabbed the bottle and chugged a bit, placing it back quickly and wiping her mouth. He returned with a meal, lacking in greens but a meal nonetheless. She jumped down from her perch, bringing the glasses and bottle with her, it sloshed about inside but did not spill. With a satisfied grin she sat, not minding the cold beneath her. She was plenty used to it by now.
They dug into their meals, Aisha starting with the fruits. She'd just bitten into a ripe and perfectly crunchy apple when he asked his question, she held her hand to her mouth as she spoke between chews, "Our first hunt I'm thinking ursur, maybe frost giant? Something not too hard."
AISHA
