Ashala paid close attention as I spoke and for the most part, I kept things vague and took out any detail which I thought could be used against me even if it didn't seem like it. Ashala was beautiful and another might have been blinded by that beauty and spoken without thought, but I was not for she was a candle flame compared to the blazing bonfires of my lovers. She could smile and lean forward all she liked, and while I wasn't complaining, it wouldn't get me to talk and spill any secrets.
I had made far too many foolish mistakes since leaving West Vale half a year ago and I was not eager to make anymore and I was not as clueless as I had been back then. I knew there would be others as I wasn't omnipotent and everyone made mistakes, but things like this I could avoid.
You live and learn, that was life and I needed to learn as much as I could.
