snakecharmed | teleios | i will remember you event

For the better part of the morning, I'seth had been trying to fight the feeling like there was something wrong somewhere, that something was coming, some great disaster, and that she needed to get to higher ground before it hit. It was probably nothing -- just because she looked the part didn't mean she possessed any animal instinct to avoid and run from natural disaster -- but the last time she'd felt like this had been on the eve of war, back home, and she wasn't ready to write the feeling off entirely, just yet. Maybe given time, she'd let it go, but not now. She was too restless for that.

That in mind, dressed in full armor rather than the more casual clothes she'd fallen into the habit of wearing lately (possibly at Clem's insistence, possibly not), she left her home, more command tent than actual building, and took a lap around the city. When she finished, still feeling uneasy, she went in search of familiar faces, half looking to check up on them, half hoping for a distraction. If only Paz was still here; a fight would be the perfect thing for her, right now. Oh, well. She'd take what she could get.

Threaded | Flat

Their first moments had been Daschell admiring a woman with elegant features and a warrior's demeanor. Later had come talks, comparing some of what they knew and things that could benefit them in this world as well as his own should he ever return.

So it was that seeing her was always something that put Dash into a brighter mood. A good thing given that he oft found himself sinking into darkness, thinking about the man he had been as well as all he had lost.

The shoppe was small, mostly for tea and conversation, and as much for his own enjoyment as actually providing for others. Seeing l'seth come in he immediately heads for the pot and a cup. "Tea?"

Hope the budding friendship/warrior talks is okay. Can change if not.