[hr][hr][center][h3][color=#a788e0][b]🐺 Asha Jabari 🐺[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/Wp7b9TdB/tumblr-p4ewlol-Igk1vvv62to1-r1-400.gif[/img][hr][b][color=#a788e0]Location:[/color][/b] Hotel Valhalla - Reception 
[b][color=#a788e0]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	Asha had a simple smile on her face, though her eyes shined with glee and delight. While she was a rather proud and mischievous soul, she tended to be a bit muted and restrained as well, an aura of mystery about her. She had a bit of a flair for the dramatics, probably taking after her father in that regard. [color=#a788e0]"You're welcome, Hunding. Since he's grody to you, you can decide if you want to hide a fake rune somewhere or if there shouldn't even be a fake one for him to find."[/color] It wouldn't save him from Helgi forever and Asha wouldn't be able to likely distract him again soon for Hunding, but it was at least a partial reprieve. 

	She then looked at her fellow einherjar. Klara seemed pretty enthusiastic about it all and Asha blushed faintly. [color=#a788e0]"Anyways... Do you two have any interesting ideas on what to do today? I'm not really feeling like doing Tennis to the Death. It just gets a bit repetitive, y'know..."[/color] In truth, she didn't like any of the activities that ended in death. She would much rather be the one building the weapons and forging them than the one being run through with them.