Winter 1 - Year 1 - Mid Afternoon
As the elf wandered away from the Original Inn, she had found a map of the town somewhere inside the lobby and held it tightly in her hands. Inspecting it as she had it open, she squinted her eyes in confusion. Turning it up and down, it was difficult to make heads or tails of the area since the map seemed to be terribly outdated. Cautiously, she tucked her hair behind her ears exposing them to the crisp air. Her long hair gently flowed down her back like water and shined like silk in the mid afternoon sun.
Wincing, a sharp cold breeze had shot past her. Luckily her grip was much stronger than the wind and her map did not escape her. The elven woman's long hair flowed behind her wildly in the wind, as soon as it came the wind had past.
Aislinn had changed while she was inside their room into a long white dress with a blue floral embroidered edge with a pale blue cardigan to cover her bare shoulders. Dark gray tights covered her long thing legs, brown leather boots were all she really had on her at the moment... And she wasn't about to wear sandals out in this in this weather.
Her crystal blue eyes scanned the Marketplace, using the library as a landmark. She centered herself, having a vague idea of where she was. Slender hands folded the maps closed, pocketing it away into her satchel. Things looked so differently than how the map pictured and the only thing that came to mind was... How.
How did this town decay so fast?
She couldn't help, but stare around in disbelief. " What a shame.. what a shame." She tsked as she wandered about the square, at least Maxwell was right about how enthusiastic their carpenter seemed to have been.
As the elf wandered away from the Original Inn, she had found a map of the town somewhere inside the lobby and held it tightly in her hands. Inspecting it as she had it open, she squinted her eyes in confusion. Turning it up and down, it was difficult to make heads or tails of the area since the map seemed to be terribly outdated. Cautiously, she tucked her hair behind her ears exposing them to the crisp air. Her long hair gently flowed down her back like water and shined like silk in the mid afternoon sun.
Wincing, a sharp cold breeze had shot past her. Luckily her grip was much stronger than the wind and her map did not escape her. The elven woman's long hair flowed behind her wildly in the wind, as soon as it came the wind had past.
Aislinn had changed while she was inside their room into a long white dress with a blue floral embroidered edge with a pale blue cardigan to cover her bare shoulders. Dark gray tights covered her long thing legs, brown leather boots were all she really had on her at the moment... And she wasn't about to wear sandals out in this in this weather.
Her crystal blue eyes scanned the Marketplace, using the library as a landmark. She centered herself, having a vague idea of where she was. Slender hands folded the maps closed, pocketing it away into her satchel. Things looked so differently than how the map pictured and the only thing that came to mind was... How.
How did this town decay so fast?
She couldn't help, but stare around in disbelief. " What a shame.. what a shame." She tsked as she wandered about the square, at least Maxwell was right about how enthusiastic their carpenter seemed to have been.
