[b]“I am just a tad lost, sorry if I am invading your…trees…”[/b]


Asha studied the miserable figure before her and took a step back, lowering her bow slightly. “Hello Alarand, the Cold and Miserable. I am Asha’ren the Soaked and Starving, sovereign of nothing. Only a fool would claim ownership of land as miserable as the Storm Coast just as only fools would try to invade it.” Asha teased with a smile. Then turned suddenly and loosed her bow, smiling grimly when she heard it connect. 

“Would you care to join me for breakfast?” Asha smiled, walking over and picking up the rabbit she’d just shot, holding it up for him to see. “I have a fire in a cave not far from here that will give you a chance to dry out a touch. And explain where you're going, I may be able to help you on your way. Though I don't claim ownership of the Coast, I do know it quite well and have some experience as a guide." Asha grinned, her grey eyes sparkling in mirth. "You may be cold and miserable Alarand, but you're also lucky I came upon you."

[@Gate Keeper]