Sah
Sah let out a small sigh, "It does." It truly wasn't the same, but the icy tundra was more than just a consolation prize. He truly did love Halo and its fortress of snow and ice. Maybe one day he'd venture higher to the home of dragons, but not anytime soon. He wasn't that reckless, thankfully.
Shaye's explanation of her clan's ways pulls a snicker from Sah and a raised brow. "Oh? Then I'm glad that I didn't." He's seen enough elitism in this world and his own to know that he dodged an arrow with that one. Still, the woman's offer makes his smirk soften into something resembling gratitude. "Thank you, I've mostly gotten my feet under me. But I'll keep your offer in mind." Sah was proud, undeniably. He'd adapted quickly and was mostly settled into his new life. But he had only gotten to this point due to the help of his neighbors, and it wasn't a fact he'd soon forget.
Sah follows Shaye's line of sight and grins, "That sounds good. It is rather boring to go after a stationary target." Walking back onto the field he sends a question over his shoulder, "Weapons or hand-to-hand? Your choice."
Shaye's explanation of her clan's ways pulls a snicker from Sah and a raised brow. "Oh? Then I'm glad that I didn't." He's seen enough elitism in this world and his own to know that he dodged an arrow with that one. Still, the woman's offer makes his smirk soften into something resembling gratitude. "Thank you, I've mostly gotten my feet under me. But I'll keep your offer in mind." Sah was proud, undeniably. He'd adapted quickly and was mostly settled into his new life. But he had only gotten to this point due to the help of his neighbors, and it wasn't a fact he'd soon forget.
Sah follows Shaye's line of sight and grins, "That sounds good. It is rather boring to go after a stationary target." Walking back onto the field he sends a question over his shoulder, "Weapons or hand-to-hand? Your choice."
My soul is in the sky
-William Shakespeare
-William Shakespeare
