A Tour of Sorts
Who: Ashe and Marth, open to others
Where: Various places! Starting in front of the dorms, though.
When: August 9th, afternoon.
What: Marth is giving Ashe a bit of a tour around the grounds.
Warnings: None.
Ashe stood just outside her dorm, arms crossed as she waited. She wore another of her simple white dresses. Invisible under the dress, a dagger was strapped to her thigh, a testament to how truly uneasy she was about all this. First, there was Vayne. And however nice this man seemed for offering to help her acquaint herself with the area, he was almost too eager to help.
Perhaps I am simply being paranoid, she thought. Just because Vayne was here, as impossible as that already was, it didn't mean she was walking into a trap every time she left her dorm room. At least Balthier was here. She made a mental note to meet with him as soon as possible. She hated walking into battle blindfolded.
For now, though, all she could do was wait.
Where: Various places! Starting in front of the dorms, though.
When: August 9th, afternoon.
What: Marth is giving Ashe a bit of a tour around the grounds.
Warnings: None.
Ashe stood just outside her dorm, arms crossed as she waited. She wore another of her simple white dresses. Invisible under the dress, a dagger was strapped to her thigh, a testament to how truly uneasy she was about all this. First, there was Vayne. And however nice this man seemed for offering to help her acquaint herself with the area, he was almost too eager to help.
Perhaps I am simply being paranoid, she thought. Just because Vayne was here, as impossible as that already was, it didn't mean she was walking into a trap every time she left her dorm room. At least Balthier was here. She made a mental note to meet with him as soon as possible. She hated walking into battle blindfolded.
For now, though, all she could do was wait.