Sah
Lilly perked up as a new scent reached her and she sent Sah a series of images through their bond. Someone else was out there. Hand on the hilt of his sword, the Outlander silently made his way closer to the direction that the wolf had pointed out. Turning a bend revealed a stranger collecting a fallen feather that clearly once belonged to his quarry.
"Did you see what direction it flew in?" Sah asked in a voice barely above a whisper, his eyes scanning the trees around them. Hopefully they could catch up to the bird soon and get home before dinner. But the feathers clearly had another person after them and Sah tilted his head in thought. "How do you feel about teaming up? We take down the bird and then split the feathers?"
His client had mentioned that he could keep the feathers anyway. So, it was no trouble at all for Sah to split the spoils.
"Did you see what direction it flew in?" Sah asked in a voice barely above a whisper, his eyes scanning the trees around them. Hopefully they could catch up to the bird soon and get home before dinner. But the feathers clearly had another person after them and Sah tilted his head in thought. "How do you feel about teaming up? We take down the bird and then split the feathers?"
His client had mentioned that he could keep the feathers anyway. So, it was no trouble at all for Sah to split the spoils.
My soul is in the sky
-William Shakespeare
-William Shakespeare
