A Snowed In Hunt

[Sasha]

Sasha's eyes went wide. He wanted to go with him. Most people looked at him and knew immediately what he was -- trash. There were a rare few but they worked the same circles as he did -- or at least they didn't thumb their noises as the low lifes that they were catering too. Not that Nox and Oriena were particularly fond of him either way but at least they didn't treat him like trash -- and Oriena... He sighed and left that thought alone. "You want me to lead you?" He didn't mean to say it out loud much less in a shocked way. He wasn't sure if it was the surprise of being included or the fear of actually walking into a monster's lair. They both registered but at different times.

"I don't know." That was a lot of decisions to make. But then he remembered he could summon the fire at will now thanks to Oriena. That was a good thing. Though he touched the back of his head, it was still tender and the divits were permanent now. "This way." Sasha pointed. "She's not back the way I came, nothing said monsters live here."