Hideaway Strath One fight AHahah

stealing thisssss since she's also working on a Mercenary trade ;)

Aerin wasn't sure if the shaman would be expecting her to draw from the treeline and patter closer on rainfall steps, but it was she who answered his call to arms all the same -- a smile of excitement that was dangerously close to a smirk tugging at her lips as her dagger gaze shone with exhilaration. Now that the wounds from her spat with Whrist were beginning to heal and Nyra had been showing her a few moves, the aspiring combat medic was eager to continue her learning. She would not be completely satisfied until she was convinced she had learned to defend herself properly -- not to mention holding her own in a fight or battle. 

"'ello, love," the dove purled softly as she sat primly on snowfall haunches, smiling an impish, conspiratorial grin up at the pallid titan. Her tail wagged, sweeping against the rain-softened loam as she waited for his response with smothered amusement.