Flashback A change begins

[Drusilla]

90th of Spring 514 AV Spring was coming to a close, the buds had become flowers and temperatures were on the rise. The last market of spring... Kind of sad in a way Drusilla couldn't help but think as she walked the stalls. She shrugged to herself maybe she was being too sentimental. She wasn't sure why she came to the market. Maybe it was the noise of the people enjoying themselves, they were all too busy to gawk at her. She looked over the glasswear everyone seemed to want, she gave the Avora a compliment on his work and moved on. She came to a stall of Archer's gear and weapons and stopped to look. The man seemed proud of his wares, but she'd decide how they were. She looked over the short bows examining each one. A gut feeling would tell if any were the right one for here, and after five or six bows she felt it. "This one. I'll take this one. Give me forty arrows too. Alright then." She paid the man, "Have a nice day," and she was on her way. Happy with her bow Drusilla was about ready to head home, when a vendor caught her eye. The woman was older for an Inarta and selling clothes, nothing too unusual. But for some reason she was drawn to the stall and browsed the clothes. "I may have something to your liking.." The woman mused before pulling out a set of matching bryda, vinati, the leather glovlettes most Inarta wore, and a pair of detached sleeves. The sleeve were seperate of course but the colors were beautiful such a deep red, like that of a Symenestra wedding gown surrounded by obsidian black. It was perfect. The size didn't matter as she could alter anything she needed. The woman looked at Drusilla with a smile. "Throw in the sleeves and I'll give you 4 pinions worth." The lady smiled and nodded, "Or course dear..." Money exchanged hands and with this strange encounter done Drusilla hurried home, swearing she had never seen that woman before. ledgerShortbow=30gm 40 arrows=2gm Inarta clothes=4gm