
"Come on, then," Hadyn tilted her head in the direction of the counter, bidding Tichi to join her. Casting off from where she rested her hip against the side of the marble the woman rounded the counter and selected a few scraps of paper. Pushing them and the quill pen toward the girl the brunette smiled.
"Show me what y'know, hm?"
Teaching was not something Hadyn did too often in her life. But something about Tichi endeared her to the weaponsmith. And if she could share the useful and sometimes necessary skill of writing with her courier why not? it could only serve to help the girl in her future. Whether Hadyn would be a decent teacher was another matter entirely.
"Show me what y'know, hm?"
Teaching was not something Hadyn did too often in her life. But something about Tichi endeared her to the weaponsmith. And if she could share the useful and sometimes necessary skill of writing with her courier why not? it could only serve to help the girl in her future. Whether Hadyn would be a decent teacher was another matter entirely.