Ashar paused for a moment and looked at him. She looked back at her parents who nodded at her as she took Galard’s hand and was pulled into the boat. The boat rocked a bit, causing her to gasp and quickly grasp onto Galard. She wasn’t used to the such a movement underneath her. She held onto him tightly, closing her eyes and waiting for the boat to stop moving beneath her.
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Ashar took half of the nut and began eating from the insides. Usually preparing this food was such a chore but Galard made it look so easy. She wondered if it would be possible for her people to make such weapons.
Finally they arrived at the boat and as soon as she saw it Ashar ran towards the strange thing. She walked around the boat, running her hand along the smooth wood. “Amazing.” She awed, “And it floats?” She asked carefully examining it for cracks or holes, but she could find none. “How do your people make such a thing?”
Finally they arrived at the boat and as soon as she saw it Ashar ran towards the strange thing. She walked around the boat, running her hand along the smooth wood. “Amazing.” She awed, “And it floats?” She asked carefully examining it for cracks or holes, but she could find none. “How do your people make such a thing?”
Ashar thought about it and shook her head. “It sounds very crowded and the people sound rather lazy, but…” She thought for a moment more, “It also sounds rather carefree.” It was something she kind of wanted to see but given the circumstances couldn’t ask to be shown, not that her parents would allow her to leave the village to easily.
She listened carefully to his explanation of the sword. A lot of the things he spoke of she had never heard of before, like the metals that they used to make their weapons. “Can you show me more?” She stopped for a moment and looked at her surroundings. “Wait right here!” She said, running up to a tree. With a hard kick a large round nut fell off the tree and she caught it in her hands, before running back to Galard. “Do you think you could split this?”
She listened carefully to his explanation of the sword. A lot of the things he spoke of she had never heard of before, like the metals that they used to make their weapons. “Can you show me more?” She stopped for a moment and looked at her surroundings. “Wait right here!” She said, running up to a tree. With a hard kick a large round nut fell off the tree and she caught it in her hands, before running back to Galard. “Do you think you could split this?”
As soon as her mother said the word, Ashar ran up to the foreigner and they began walking back the way he came in. Ashar was so excited she couldn’t help but smile and wiggle a bit. “So what’s it like back where you come from? Rondorio was it? What are the people like?”
As she spoke she glanced down at the….thing that she had been looking at before. It was like of like their spears but the pointy part was way longer and the handle was much shorter. She looked back up at Galard. There were so many questions she wanted to ask him but only so much time until they got back to the boat.
As she spoke she glanced down at the….thing that she had been looking at before. It was like of like their spears but the pointy part was way longer and the handle was much shorter. She looked back up at Galard. There were so many questions she wanted to ask him but only so much time until they got back to the boat.
With a smile Ashar looked back up at her father. “May I father? I wish to see this fish…er… ‘boat’ that he speaks of.” After a moment she straightened up yet again. She realized that her misunderstanding had made her seem silly to the newcomer and now she wanted to redeem herself as it were. “Um… of course it would be to see if it could be used to further the good of the village. I…if this ‘boat’ does what he says it can maybe we could use it somehow.”
Ashar tugged on her father’s cloak. “A wooden fish?! Father may we go see this fish.” Her eyes were as wide as mangoes as she looked up at her father expectantly. It wasn’t long until her gaze wandered back to the stranger. “Do you think we could use it for firewood or materials?” She thought for a moment before gasping in delight. “Or we could feed the whole village.” Her imagination seemed to be getting away with her. She wondered what a wooden fish would taste like or if they could use both of her ‘brilliant’ ideas.
When Ashar heard her name called she quickly stood up but paused when she came face to face with the man; strange light hair and skin, blue eyes, and strange clothing. Her father called again and she ran to her father’s side, standing up straight as if she had done nothing wrong. She stared with wide eyes at the strange new man who had been brought to the village. Everything about him was absolutely alien to her.
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