Mihaw is walking through the streets of Alvadas
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Considered one of the most mysterious cities in Mizahar, Alvadas is called The City of Illusions. It is the home of Ionu and the notorious Inverted. This city sits on one of the main crossroads through The Region of Kalea.
by Mihaw on January 2nd, 2012, 12:18 pm
Mihaw had been walking through the streets of alvadas for hours now, and was sure he was lost again so he just sat down infront of a building. The crowds of people werent making the search easier but he was sure the city was playing tricks on him aswell. Mihaw scanned the street and at the end of the street he saw the same Building he had seen a bell ago, but this time the old building stood in a row of totally different buildings. Yes he was now sure that this city was changing. While looking around Mihaw remembered his right paw had gotten wet earlier from stepping into a puddle, being dirty was no good so he dropped the bag from his mouth and lifted his Right paw to start cleaning it as pain stung through his left one. Mihaw jumped up and hissed in pain, making the people walking close to him leap away, he searched the street with sharp eyes for the attacker but all he saw was people staring at him. As the people started taking their eyes off him again Mihaw looked down at his left paw and saw it had a dirty footprint on it. His attacker must have been some random human walking past, which is why Mihaw decided to search for a place he would not be stood on. He grabbed his bag with his mouth again and walked into the crowd.
While walking Mihaw wondered if anyone around him knew where they were going, and how they knew it if the city kept changing. His thoughts were interrupted as his jaw started hurting again, he definately needed to find a leatherworker soon or atleast a market as the bag he carried in his mouth had started getting heavy a few days ago. After what seemed forever of walking Mihaw saw a free parkbench up ahead. Without thinking twice he sprinted through the crowd and leaped onto the bench, luckily the bench was still free when he landed on it because he would´ve been too fast to stop if anyone had sat down. Mihaw dropped the bag from his mouth, holding it on the bench with his left paw while licking his right one again. He was sure that he´d find a marketplace sooner or later, but not cleaning his paws seemed more important. |
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