[indent][indent][indent][color=gray] The huntress slipped another arrow from her quiver and strung it, however she made no move to raise her bow keeping it waist high. She looked down at the fallen human over whom she towered - a templar, and a young-looking one at that. The huntress knew much of the templars, zealous guardians of the Andrastian religion and enforcers of its’ power and influence. They were a powerful faction in Kirkwall and had made no discretions in showing their distaste for the arrival and presence of the Qunari - or even for their distaste of the mere existence of the Qunari people and their ways. The huntress suppressed a wry smirk as she looked down at the helpless templar whom she had just saved. He had asked her who she was. By her appearance it was quite clear that she was Qunari, so she assumed the human was asking for her self identity - a name, allegiance, and such. The huntress responded with her practiced retort for such a question. [color=9e0b0f]”Asaara.”[/color] The Qun did not allow for names as it was considered a symbol of individualism which in itself bred vanity and in time a selfish disposition of self serving. Qunari would bestow upon their comrades nicknames. “Asaara” was the name given to the huntress by those of her now former [i]karataam[/i], or “unit”, and to this day she still used it - though usually only when asked for a name. Asaara considered helping the templar up but then decided not to. For all she knew he would attack her at any given moment. The Chantry did not care for those deemed as “heretics” after all and by extension neither did the Templar Order. Asaara felt it best to add more behind the name she had just given the human. [color=9e0b0f]“I am Tal-Vashoth.”[/color] Asaara imagined that the templars were somewhat familiar with the Tal-Vashoth, at least enough not to consider her a threat. While Asaara could easily kill the templar who still lay on the ground before her she had no interest in doing so, nor did she feel it necessary to the task at hand. Besides that it would just be more trouble later if it was discovered that she had murdered a downed templar knight. She waited for the man to either reply or stand up, her strung bow still half-raised.[/color][/indent][/indent][/indent]