Post by Kitsune Ursa Vision on Aug 25, 2019 14:40:17 GMT -5
She took off her swords placing them carefully on the ground, if Francis looked he could see that they are scimitars that are well crafted. nothing special about them except that they seemed to be kept in good condition almost as if they never really had blood or been put into real combat.
She puts on her outfit, it was a little large for her but it did the job of covering up her face. "I'm sorry if I sounded rude but the matter of me getting away from him, let's say it's personal and leave it at that." she said fitting it so the outfit wasn't dragging too much "I want to get off this island as soon as possible, I was hoping to simply find a merchant selling a boat or tickets in the bazaar but that plan's a bust. So now I have to take more drastic measures" She told him.
After fitting the outfit enough she strapped the swords to her sides using the belt/sheath "I understand that we would need a log pose. The guy we are going to probably has some and would be willing to sell us one or two if we give him some beli." she said "Follow me" she said leading him through the alleyway into another.
They were now in a different bazaar. This one though seemed different unlike the other one that was selling dry foods, trinkets, and other stuff that you would see tourists getting. These people were selling weapons, some odd items, there was even one selling what looked like people. It was obvious to anyone who's been in this sort of area this was a black market. Just walking through this baazar you could feel eyes watching you with every step.
She puts on her outfit, it was a little large for her but it did the job of covering up her face. "I'm sorry if I sounded rude but the matter of me getting away from him, let's say it's personal and leave it at that." she said fitting it so the outfit wasn't dragging too much "I want to get off this island as soon as possible, I was hoping to simply find a merchant selling a boat or tickets in the bazaar but that plan's a bust. So now I have to take more drastic measures" She told him.
After fitting the outfit enough she strapped the swords to her sides using the belt/sheath "I understand that we would need a log pose. The guy we are going to probably has some and would be willing to sell us one or two if we give him some beli." she said "Follow me" she said leading him through the alleyway into another.
They were now in a different bazaar. This one though seemed different unlike the other one that was selling dry foods, trinkets, and other stuff that you would see tourists getting. These people were selling weapons, some odd items, there was even one selling what looked like people. It was obvious to anyone who's been in this sort of area this was a black market. Just walking through this baazar you could feel eyes watching you with every step.