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Aisha Khai
Swordmaster / Deepfrost Shield / Guildmaster

Age: 28 | Height: 5'6" | Race: Attuned | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo
Level: 4 - Strg: 18 - Dext: 18 - Endr: 17 - Luck: 20 - Int:
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#15
AISHA
good lava, we all know you wanna
With pursed lips and brows raised amusedly, Aisha continued filling her pack until it bulged and poked and the rocks practically spilled over the top. That should be enough she hoped, if not she could always begrudgingly come back. At her question Kova looked surprised but gave no definite answer, though his snort seemed enough to her to confirm it. Something was bothering him, something that would be bothering her too in just a few moments.

Before she could give another prodding reply there was a low growl, a rumbling sound that vibrated through the cavern and drew her attention from the boy. The beast is about the size of a small bear, and as it crushes a stone between it's jaws she can see the heat the fills the back of it's throat. It seems to pour from it's eyes as well, that fiery blaze brimming with predatory instinct.

Aisha hurried to her feet, pulling the pack over both shoulders securely. "Oh I'm ready whenever you are," she snapped back, tension in her body ready to be released in a mad sprint for safety. If all else failed she could fly away from here on the bat's wings, out of reach of hellish claws. But that would mean leaving behind the boy, and all her rocks, and she wasn't keen on that idea.

Hopefully he knew what he was doing. Aisha's hand quivered just above the golden hilt of her blade.
see this pretty girl flow, good lava


Age: 22 | Height: 5'5" | Race: Attuned | Nationality: Natural | Citizenship: Nomadic
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#16
KOVA

The beast flinches at Aisha's quick movements, its stony mechanisms shifting and Kova can feel the power in it even from ten feet away. It sends a starkly cold shiver down his spine, in spite of the sweat that beads heavily over his brows. And yet, a determined frown takes a secure residence on his face, never to falter through what happens next.

Because Kova's got a plan already. Aisha won't need her blade but, he doesn't have time to tell her that because the fyrhound begins charging. With whip-like movements, Kova sheds his threadbare shirt and flings it at the monster's face. It drapes across its eyes, catching on the rough edges of its flesh - if it can be called that - and this is their getaway.

His hand flies to Aisha's wrist, checking that she still has her backpack because these rocks are so important to her, and his feet begin to move. "Run!" He snaps, pulling her towards the exit - but it won't take long for Aisha to begin outrunning him, trained and skilled as she is.

Kova can keep up though, and behind them the wild beast struggles with his shirt. It won't take long for it to rip and burn through the thin material, but it's enough time for them to get lost in the ashen wasteland.

By the time they reach safety, Kova is breathless and he'll need a moment to recover. But not even he will give himself that moment, letting out a triumphant whoop and shouting across the barren ground, "Nothin's ever gonna catch me! So take that and shove it up your rocky ass!"

To Aisha, he asks with that same charmingly charmed grin, "So, where to next, miss thing?"



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