3rd day of Summer, 515 Ashe was staring into the sky as a bright ball of orange crept into the horizon, she was in a daze, wondering if Sunberth was really a good place to learn magic, and why is it so frowned upon. Most of the residents not seeking trouble already had taken shelter in their wooden shacks for the night and those who weren't were well on their way. The young woman found herself in the Wolf's Den and with the iron staff gifted to her from one of the local blacksmiths many winters ago. "Yeah I should be going home now..." The woman muttered to herself as she slowly backed away from the section of the den and turned around to find light on the main street. "Yeah..." She added walking before turning to jogging and intermittently breathing the warm summer air. By the time she stopped at the main street the young woman waited a moment to look around and catch her breath. Ashe was scared, She was rarely outside at night, and if she was there had to be a good reason. The young woman looked down both sides of the street and could not see a single person to find her looking frantically for a better way to get home. At that moment she took a deep breath before reaching into her pockets to draw a candle from within. Ashe closed her eyes and placed her hand over the candle then concentrated her djed to produce res from the palm of her hand onto the candle before transmuting it into a small flame. Ashe loved being able to cast magic, especially for the purpose of being useful, and with little risk to her own health as much as she used it prior to now. 'Alright here we go' The woman thought to herself again before walking down the street towards the Sunset Quarters. |