Khamina watched curiously as Mortemor peered in to her mug, it was starting to get late and many of the tavern’s occupants were getting ready to leave for their big days ahead.
“Have you ever dreamt about flying, Khamina?”
...Flying?... The huntress pondered as the smaller woman’s emerald eyes perked up to meet her own. “I want to fly… so... I want to go to Wind Reach to become an Endal…” her face would seem to light up as she continued to talk about flying, giant eagles and how she was supposedly born to go to this place that Khamina had never heard of.
“Could you imagine it Khamina? Flying on the back of a giant eagle! There’s virtually no where you couldn’t go!”
There was a moment of silence between the two as the red head’s ambitions seemingly swirled in the center. “I see....” The huntress would respond, even though she had never heard or seen most of the things in the young ladies story, the burning desire in her eyes was enough to interest the barbarian like woman.
OOCThis might be a good time to mention something about the marketplace so we can get this thread ended and graded