Where: The Outerworld Who: @sinful-souls (Lina)
Ash rarely ever found himself outside of the Silver City anymore. He’d lnog left the fighting behind and not just for his new position but to better aid in the scars he’d received from too many battles. Healing was wonderful but it didn’t stop everything. Never-the-less, Lina had asked him to assist and while he might’ve pawned the job off to someone else more suited to be out and about, he had a hard time telling her no. The ground crunched beneath their feet, the sword on his back a testament to his younger days, with some added weaponry on his belt for good measure. Where they were headed, he didn’t know, nor did he think to ask. He was also absolute shit at breaking silence, or even conversation, but he’d try. “So...how’s...training?”