Yes, I'm Embers. I mean, I'm Sasha, but Mr. Krieg calls me Embers. I guess if you want to too, you can.
[Honestly, call her whatever you want, just don't call her late to dinner.
Sasha drops her stick and moves to her feet, brushing her hands off on her pants before holding a hand out to Maya.]
It's nice to meet you, Miss Maya. [If Maya thought she was going to escape Sasha's neverending politeness to her elders, she thought wrong. Turning back to Krieg, she nods.] I never lived in a city before I joined the military. I grew up in the forest.
[The Rangers? Now there's an idea. Not much more to learn that she already doesn't know.]
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[Honestly, call her whatever you want, just don't call her late to dinner.
Sasha drops her stick and moves to her feet, brushing her hands off on her pants before holding a hand out to Maya.]
It's nice to meet you, Miss Maya. [If Maya thought she was going to escape Sasha's neverending politeness to her elders, she thought wrong. Turning back to Krieg, she nods.] I never lived in a city before I joined the military. I grew up in the forest.
[The Rangers? Now there's an idea. Not much more to learn that she already doesn't know.]