68th of fall 514AV
Sunberth being the open city that it was had a bath house out amongst the small hills that Assilsa had seen on her first day, however that is not what she was interested in. Not very long ago a small child had lead her onto the believe that there were wolvariens in the sunberth forest. Assilsa had not yet come across one but decided she probably need to defend herself and possibly train her hunting. Afterall she was competing with sharp teeth and claws.
wrapping her whip carefully around her neck Assilsa pulled on a simple white tunic and a pair of breeches then eyed her boots. They were a bull grey caked in old mud, worn at the toes and heels, looking at them was asking a question, Did she plan on climbing today or staying firmly on the ground. tying her boots together she also flung them over her shoulders and began the long treck that would be her trying to find these baths.
It was easier to find her way to the outskirts however as she took a step forward she realised how much she hated small hills. Small hills with long grass or small hills with litte trees, it didnt matter she hated them all, Assilsa didnt quite understand how she was to train. Dropping down onto her butt Assilsa unwrapped her boots from her neck and untied them. Unless there was some secret rope course hidden away in the forests so that only people in the know would know. Sliding her boots on and looking over the land Assilsa began to wonder if she was really good at anything, she was okay at hunting and slightly better at acrobatics but nothing to be proud of….
Blinking away the thoughts that had be plagueing her thoughts late at night. Assilsa stood slowly smiling at how well she was recovering and began jogging slightly towards where she guess someone would place a bathhouse.
Bathhouse was probably the wrong word for what the place was, Assilsa was faced with open public bathhouse with odd creatures and children. Redfaced and sweaty she panted a hello to an elderly woman who smiled near the door. Assilsa was comforted by the face she didnt run off screaming which was kind of her. Placing a clawed hand on her side Assilsa smiled up at the lady not bothering to hide her fangs, afterall the lady probably saw her running along with her mouth open because she had bitten her tongue.
“Excuse me….” Assilsa panted “this is the baths correct?”
The lady nodded and Assilsa smiled, she had made it here without dying, or being eating, or tripping, or being mugged. To say the every least Assilsa was proud of her self. Puting her hands on her head Assilsa continued walking until she was far enough away that she would embarrass herself anymore then she had running here.
Uncoiling her her whip Assilsa was careful not to slice her delicate pale skin. The Symenstrain leash, a paper thin blade made into a whip, it could be a deadly weapon if Silsa was any good at it. Just holding it seemed to much for her closing her eyes Assilsa flicked her wrist and feel the whip fly out of her hands, opening her eyes Assilsa saw it glint in the grassa few steps away
“Oh….”
shuffling through the grass Assilsa looked down at the shining weapon. She couldnt even control her own weapon, didnt that say something about her. wrapping her long delicate she tried again, only just managing to hold onto the handle.
Sunberth being the open city that it was had a bath house out amongst the small hills that Assilsa had seen on her first day, however that is not what she was interested in. Not very long ago a small child had lead her onto the believe that there were wolvariens in the sunberth forest. Assilsa had not yet come across one but decided she probably need to defend herself and possibly train her hunting. Afterall she was competing with sharp teeth and claws.
wrapping her whip carefully around her neck Assilsa pulled on a simple white tunic and a pair of breeches then eyed her boots. They were a bull grey caked in old mud, worn at the toes and heels, looking at them was asking a question, Did she plan on climbing today or staying firmly on the ground. tying her boots together she also flung them over her shoulders and began the long treck that would be her trying to find these baths.
It was easier to find her way to the outskirts however as she took a step forward she realised how much she hated small hills. Small hills with long grass or small hills with litte trees, it didnt matter she hated them all, Assilsa didnt quite understand how she was to train. Dropping down onto her butt Assilsa unwrapped her boots from her neck and untied them. Unless there was some secret rope course hidden away in the forests so that only people in the know would know. Sliding her boots on and looking over the land Assilsa began to wonder if she was really good at anything, she was okay at hunting and slightly better at acrobatics but nothing to be proud of….
Blinking away the thoughts that had be plagueing her thoughts late at night. Assilsa stood slowly smiling at how well she was recovering and began jogging slightly towards where she guess someone would place a bathhouse.
Bathhouse was probably the wrong word for what the place was, Assilsa was faced with open public bathhouse with odd creatures and children. Redfaced and sweaty she panted a hello to an elderly woman who smiled near the door. Assilsa was comforted by the face she didnt run off screaming which was kind of her. Placing a clawed hand on her side Assilsa smiled up at the lady not bothering to hide her fangs, afterall the lady probably saw her running along with her mouth open because she had bitten her tongue.
“Excuse me….” Assilsa panted “this is the baths correct?”
The lady nodded and Assilsa smiled, she had made it here without dying, or being eating, or tripping, or being mugged. To say the every least Assilsa was proud of her self. Puting her hands on her head Assilsa continued walking until she was far enough away that she would embarrass herself anymore then she had running here.
Uncoiling her her whip Assilsa was careful not to slice her delicate pale skin. The Symenstrain leash, a paper thin blade made into a whip, it could be a deadly weapon if Silsa was any good at it. Just holding it seemed to much for her closing her eyes Assilsa flicked her wrist and feel the whip fly out of her hands, opening her eyes Assilsa saw it glint in the grassa few steps away
“Oh….”
shuffling through the grass Assilsa looked down at the shining weapon. She couldnt even control her own weapon, didnt that say something about her. wrapping her long delicate she tried again, only just managing to hold onto the handle.
