Log: Moving right along

[cinere]

WHO: Asch The Bloody
WHERE: The Inn, The Woods, and House 25
WHEN: 10-9/10-20
OPEN TO: Open
WARNINGS: None.

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A -The Inn
Asch still comes to the Inn in the mornings now and then, sometimes to see if he sees new faces or to ask if anyone needs help with anything. Though today he came to see one of two faces. First was Cael to just see if the man has learned anything new, Asch refused to admit he was fond of the man. Something about him made him feel like Sync's calculating eyes were still following him, which was both welcomed and unwanted all at once. The other was just to catch a glimpse of Natalia, granted he needed to extend his offer to her but it felt unbecoming at the same time. He knew how quickly the inn fills.

So, after getting something simple to eat and a warmed drink he sat quietly the machete checked out again sitting on the table next to him since he planned to go hunting again after he finished at the inn.

B - From the Woods to the Inn
Asch moved at his usual silent ways through the woods, he had the machete at his side and two average sized rabbits inside of his bag, with a couple bits of herbs he had collected in his other hand. It was nearing Dusk when he made his way out of the woods to head back for the village. Taking a moment to just enjoy quiet of the forest, with the exit in sight. He knew he needed to hurry and take the meat to the inn and check the machete back in, but for once he saw no real reason to hurry.

After a few relaxing moments the young man made his way back across the field, pondering a trip to the spring to get the blood off of him and to just relax. He had heard a bit about the healing waters at the party, but he had not ventured in yet. The idea was still floating around as he quietly made his way back to the inn.

Comments

[cinere]

Asch turned when she said sorry, the machete pulled up like it was a sword and he looked ready to go a moment before he realized the woman meant no harm. He shouldn't have let his guard down as much as he had. He shook his head some.

"I didn't see you there." He spoke as if it was an apology but, it wasn't.

[minus1twin]

"I noticed." Wanda glanced down at his blade. It wasn't anything special but it would have been a bitch to try and deflect with a bow and arrow. This was why she didn't understand Clint's obsession about them. The thought sent a pang of pain through her chest but Wanda ignored it.

"You're new. I've seen you around the inn." It was just an observation.

"Are you hunting or heading back?"

[cinere]

Deflecting probabably would have broken the machete if she hit right, but yeah she'd have a harder time, not that he intended to attack anyone without reason.

"Yeah, I stayed there a week or so. I moved out a couple weeks ago." he replied with a shrug as he shifted the bag on his shoulder. "Heading back, you?"

[minus1twin]

"It looks like you're settling in." Better than a lot of people.

Wanda exhaled a steady breath. "I haven't found anything yet." The fall wasn't as hopeless as winter but Wanda was having trouble. The traps that she laid out weren't getting the foot traffic she usually got which meant that she had to go hunting. Clint's disappearance didn't make it easier since he'd caught most of the food for the house and its residence.