Ash removed the black scarf covering her face but kept the rest of her head covered in the hood. She got up from the floor and sat at a table, she searched her pockets for matches or a lighter but found none. She worked on a very delicate paralysis poison that could be turned to work lethally if...
Cassius chuckled slightly at Mo's reaction and shook his head. He fixed his stare on something past her.
Ash carefully dipped darts into poisons and crushed leaves to make new ones.
Hey guys, I have to leave soon for class but I'll be back after.))
Ash popped up quickly and bolted out of the room. She ran up to where she stayed and changed quickly into black fitted attire. She wrapped her head in a black scarf to hide her face. She equipped her darts and whatever else she would need. Checking herself, she ran quickly back down to wait to...
Ash raised her eyebrow, "Ah." she faced forward, not wanting to talk any longer. She grew slightly impatient now, wanting to get on with the day. Although she was talkative, she didn't feel that this was the right place to hold a conversation. They underestimate me, I would too.
She watched him sit, slightly questioning intentions. Her slight mistrust of new people begged her to elaborate her answer more than usual. "Well, I got these scars from a fire when i was small and since then my mother and father both killed themselves because...well I'm not sure why. Anyway, it...
Without looking up from his project, he replied simply, "My spirit animal is an owl, although I have had dreams with a bear wandering into them." He wiped his strained eyes with the sleeve of his grease-stained t shirt. He too, was slighting annoyed by the energy of the half-elf.
Ash smiled pleasantly upon Tristan's greeting. "Hi, I'm Ash." She shook his hand gently. "You can take this seat if you want." she offered her own seat, knowing that she wasn't going to use it anyway.
Cassius grunted as someone stepped over him to get to a seat. He was usually patient, but he...
Ash was one of the first to enter, being eager to go begin the day. She sat in front, on the floor of course, to get every detail of the meeting. She greeted others with a bright smile although most replied with groggy grunts or ignored her completely. She watched her fellow Guild members fill...
Lion emerged from his temporary den, he had taken a rather refreshing nap. Still disregarding the scent markers, he strolled down the stream and stopped to lap the cool water. He watched the minnows, not having anything better to do.