the journey calls
12-30-2015, 11:20 PM
His opponent halted, and mentioned that he was okay. Ashmedai smiled. The other boy stepped closer and Ash's ears flicked back. Tornach asked if he could help heal him. This guy was a healer and a fighter? Amazing, "You can do a little of everything, can't you? Of course you can look at it!" Ashmedai moved to stand. Then the supposed mother of Tornach spoke up, congradulating them both. Who was she, anyway? Was she a trained warrior? She didn't even smell like a pack. Ashmedai looked at the woman as she left flatly. When she was out of view, Ashmedai turned back to Tornach, "Mothers, right?" A loose smile came back to Ashmedai's face, "How about you heal me then we try to get something for dinner?"
Ash wears a tourist shirt and a spiked leather harness from time to time. Sometimes together, sometimes not. Just so you know what you're getting yourself into.