Asha sat in the palm tree as it swayed slightly in the wind. He was wearing his newest form. The Old Women's skin was odd...He felt strangely tired sitting in the tree, entropy mistaking him for his skin. Her wrinkles felt strange--no, His wrinkles. The breasts hung in accordance to his posture, often hunched over, pipe in hand, smoking away, and smiling...the only familiar thing about this skin. The ragged cloak actually belonged to the women, but it fit his true human shape just as well. The women's thick, ragged dreadlocks felt strange on his head and in front of his face as they blew in wind.
He stared at the see and inhaled again, momentarily making the green plant crackle and blaze inside the long wooden pipe. He pulled it from his lips and looked up at the sunset, resuming his natural shape and climbing to the top of the tree.
I'm ready...Luna has prepared me for this, groomed me to take this journey. I've already slew my first Dragon Blood...pulled his heart from his chest and tasted of his blood...There's nothing left for me here...
His rags blew in the wind, and he drew Greyjoy, his Daiklaive, from it's place under the rags and whipped it in front of him. The Moon Silver blade shimmered in the light of the setting sun, as the blade assumed a thin straight shape. He pointed away from the sun, towards the realm, thousands of miles away.
You'll all pay...For the Solars and the Lunars...for all the atrocities... He turned his body and sword South East, towards the great Southern Deserts. but first... His smile widened, and he leaped, sheathing Greyjoy and his pipe. He hit the ground running and made for the cliff edge. He shifted again, this time to his Beast-Man form. Asha's bones began to shift and stretch. His skin became gray and smooth, his Muscles bulging and a fin growing out of his back.
He leaped into the water, and saw a large Siaka mauling a dolphin--His Totem Beast. He drew Greyjoy, now taking the shape of a wicked cutlass, and swam to the beast. Quick as snake--no, as a dolphin--Asha swung down on the Shark, his new strength cleaving the water and the predator. He followed up by impaling the monster to the ocean floor and ripping into it with his bare hands. He pulled the siaka's still beating heart from it's chest and sank his small, pointed teeth into it. It was devoured in two bites.
He pulled Greyjoy out of the beast and took the Siaka's form. South...That's gonna be a deep desert...Can't get around it alone...I'll need to find some suckers...