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[before_wisdom]

I don't suppose we would be allowed to go hunting, would we? Or would such a thing be against another one of the Keep's ridiculous rules?

[Edit made after conversation with Garrus.]
I suppose I should have specified. I was referring to when the weather has grown to be more... hospitable.

[Asma's used to hunting in difficult conditions, but she'd

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[turian_honor]

You want to go out hunting? In these conditions?

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[before_wisdom]

Perhaps when it clears up. [Probably should have specified.[

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[turian_honor]

I could see that.

Feeling restless?

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[before_wisdom]

In this place, it's hard not to be.

[drinkuntilidie]

Ain't no mon stopped me from fishin' yet.

[Not that he would let them stop him.]

[before_wisdom]

Oh? That's reassuring. [It really is. Because if Asma can't kill the staff or Deior, then she needs another way to work out her frustrations. Besides that, animals are also delicious. So it works out in her favour no matter what.]

[drinkuntilidie]

Dey did say sometin' 'bout da green fish dough.

[Which, in all honesty, just makes him curious to try one.]

[before_wisdom]

What was it? [Colour her curious.]

[Voice]

[bondedgryphon]

[Zhaneel is adjusting to all of this, slowly but surely. She's not happy, and the idea that her world is gone is just the tiniest bit devastating.

Hunting though .. that was a touch of normalcy that she is craving desperately right now. So, while holed up in the Great Hall, having chosen to not venture into the catacombs beneath the Keep (yet), she jumps on this opportunity.

It's a good thing she brought that stupid journal when she took off from her room. :\

Her voice is hesitant and uncertain, but at least she isn't trilling or hissing this time.]

I .. I would happily accompany you on the hunt when we are free again to do so.

[Voice]

[before_wisdom]

[Asma is never one to refuse a hunting partner.]

I always welcome anyone who wishes to join in on a hunt. [So long as they're actually useful and won't get themselves killed.] Would it be possible for me to learn the name of my future partner?

[Voice]

[bondedgryphon]

[Zhaneel is rather pleased about the notion of going for a hunt; it's familiar and right now familiarity will go a long way to calming the poor girl.

And as suicidal as she is, training has been hammered into the gryphon and it's a hard thing to ignore. She has a moment's pause, however, at the term partner. Zhaneel had never been partnered in the Wings, as no one had wanted her .. she is both excited and terribly afraid of the connotations connected to the word.]

It is Zhaneel .. What is your name?

[Guess who would never think to identify herself as a gryphon? :D GOOD TIMES!]

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[before_wisdom]

Asma. It is very nice to meet you, Zhaneel. [Oh, these will be SUCH good times. Since some of the smaller animals Asma has hunted on Faudrin were roughly the same size as Zhaneel.]