The huntress shrugged in response to the Endal's comment on making decisions. She might decide to go to the tutorial but then something might happen to change that plan. Like dodgy water. Hallucinations and sickness could really mess up the best made plans that a girl could make and she knew that from experience. The teen could certainly sympathise with the difficulty concentrating while trying to hunt but her difficulty arose from bratty youths rather than dehydration.
"You could try going out to the glaciers and getting water there if you wanted or melt snow but it's a lot of effort for a quick drink when you have other stuff to do. I'll try and bring some water back for you when I'm next hunting if I find a clean source. Can't promise anything, especially if my apprentice, Wilem has anything to do with it," she told Alori. She looked around and leaned closer to the girl, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "I think he gave me dodgy water on purpose a few days ago. That's why I got sick and ended up off my head. I can't prove it though and I can't help but feel paranoid because he gave it to me and he swore it was melted snow. I'm not so sure though." The teen leaned back, shrugging. The Endal probably thought that Winter was getting to her already, the craziness of the season setting in early but the girl had needed to share her suspicions with someone and she hadn't seen Syveris around so what else could she do?
Alori's question worried her but she had answered honestly, her cheeks flushing as she sought the other's approval of her answer. It had been a daft thing to do, seeking approval for an answer like a child but she'd certainly felt that way under the girl's scrutiny. Her reply seemed to have surprised the Endal who was regarding her curiously as if she'd just said something truly fascinating. Was her explanation truly that remarkable? The young woman was beginning to make her feel terribly self-conscious so she dropped her gaze to her plate and focused on eating some of her food quickly as if she was suddenly starving. The other didn't seem to mind though so Azira risked a glance up and smiled after she'd swallowed. The Endal's next question made her laugh however.
"No, it really doesn't. I've been twice and both times were absolute disasters so I won't be heading back in a hurry even when it reopens. And I don't dance either, with music or without so I can't say that it bothers me," the huntress replied matter-of-factly. "Are you a fan of it then? Is it your sort of place?"
"You could try going out to the glaciers and getting water there if you wanted or melt snow but it's a lot of effort for a quick drink when you have other stuff to do. I'll try and bring some water back for you when I'm next hunting if I find a clean source. Can't promise anything, especially if my apprentice, Wilem has anything to do with it," she told Alori. She looked around and leaned closer to the girl, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "I think he gave me dodgy water on purpose a few days ago. That's why I got sick and ended up off my head. I can't prove it though and I can't help but feel paranoid because he gave it to me and he swore it was melted snow. I'm not so sure though." The teen leaned back, shrugging. The Endal probably thought that Winter was getting to her already, the craziness of the season setting in early but the girl had needed to share her suspicions with someone and she hadn't seen Syveris around so what else could she do?
Alori's question worried her but she had answered honestly, her cheeks flushing as she sought the other's approval of her answer. It had been a daft thing to do, seeking approval for an answer like a child but she'd certainly felt that way under the girl's scrutiny. Her reply seemed to have surprised the Endal who was regarding her curiously as if she'd just said something truly fascinating. Was her explanation truly that remarkable? The young woman was beginning to make her feel terribly self-conscious so she dropped her gaze to her plate and focused on eating some of her food quickly as if she was suddenly starving. The other didn't seem to mind though so Azira risked a glance up and smiled after she'd swallowed. The Endal's next question made her laugh however.
"No, it really doesn't. I've been twice and both times were absolute disasters so I won't be heading back in a hurry even when it reopens. And I don't dance either, with music or without so I can't say that it bothers me," the huntress replied matter-of-factly. "Are you a fan of it then? Is it your sort of place?"
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