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The marketplace of Estel is very large. Merchants come here from all over to trade and do business. There are many stalls and shops, some simple and some much more extravagant.



Crowds gather here. The press of many bodies. The sound of many voices. To some, this is exciting. To others it is a nightmarish thing to have to deal with. Different shops and stalls. So many different things to look at. All the shiny, expensive trinkets. Thieves would love it here. Clothing ranging from simple to that fit for royalty. Foods from all over. Weapons that some would think only dreams. Yes, this is a bustling place of commerce with people from all over coming to it. So much potential here.


Note: Each shop should be posted in a different color if it is run by an RPC.

Aenea wandered amongst the crowd with no particular destination in mind. The mage pulled her cloak closer as the people shoved by her. She found herself being pushed out of the crowd and into an alleyway. She pulled down the hood of her cloak and peered around with crimson eyes, long white lashes blinking slowly. "Is someone here?" Aenea questioned, voice song like yet low.

She shook her head, silvery hair cupping her face. "I am not, but it is quite amusing to see such a variety of people in one place." Aenea laughed shortly, holding a staff close. It was of ebony. Polished so it almost shined in the sun. A ruby rose crystal rested at the top, ensnared by the branching top. It hummed with magic. "This is, by far, the largest city I have traveled to..." Her thoughts wandered. "Many mages and sorcerers must live here..."

Aenea rose a delicate, silver eyebrow. "Princess Lina?" she asked with an air of confusion. "I have not been updated in quite a few... many years of the country..."

"Not human you say..." The mage smiled a bit and tapped the ruby with a long fingernail. "And what, pray tell, is such a beautiful woman doing here alone in a filthy alley?"

LiN would laugh, but she knows that it would cause pain in her weakened state. So the laugh does not come. She knows it is Leits who has approached them, though she hasn't looked at him. "She is new here. Be patient..." She looks to Aenea, face hidden in the shadows of her hood. "I told you, but you were preoccupied by your thoughts and watching the crowd. I was resting here away from the crowds."

((Did I do something to kill the thread? sweatdrop crying ))

LiN laughs softly, letting the pain roll over her. "Since when do I just sit and rest, Leits? I was bored and lonely..." Her last words have a sad lilt to them. She's feeling even weaker than before. That will be obvious to Leits since she let emotion into her words around a relative stranger.