Wandering hearts
Summer 26th, 516 Av
Summer 26th, 516 Av
Hwyn didn't like to admit it, but he was beginning to find that Alvadas was quite good at getting the better of him. Wandering Aimlessly Hwyn pondered the mechanics of the city, each day buildings shifted and streets changed like some ill advised chef was stirring the city as was his desire with no regard to the inhabitants within. That said even that had it's own special sort of appeal, each day had a little sense of adventure to it, one could never know where one alley would take them or where they would pop out when they left their home in the morning.
On this particualr day the Skies were a tad ominous drawing contrast to the bright yellow dress Hwyn wore. Today he had decided to go with Light blue eyeliner and pink lips, with his Violin strapped across his back he looked every part the colorful entertainer as was his desire to fit in among the colorful Ionu worshipers that littered the streets. as he walked He hummed the city was full of pretty sounds and colors and Hwyn loved it, it brought life to the city, it was very much unlike Syliras something Hwyn was happy to find, his travels were constantly widening his horizons in new and fun ways.
Adding a Skip to his step Hwyn remembered the importance of maintaining his disguise. instead of walking like a man as he tended to when he was distracted he added a touch of femininity to his stride, nothing robust or exaggerated, just a certain sway and circulation to his steps. A clockwork stride of left and right in his hips that while slightly shortening his stride gave his pace an allure that men seemed drawn to. It was useful on multiple fronts Hwyn found that such strides and poses tended to draw a little more out of those who watched his performances and each copper miza he earned just for adding a little effort to his posture was worth it.
Lost in though Hwyn only stopped walking when he realized that he was standing directly in front of a large grey wall, to his left and too his right he found himself similarly blocked in. His only option was to turn about and detour. Turning around however turned out to be more daunting than he had expected it felt as if the alley he had ended up in was forever long and between him and the couple blocks he would have to walk to extricate himself from the dreadful alley were shadows that played ominously. shaking his head Hwyn tried to play it off as the City teasing him, but all the same he felt like he wasn't entirely alone in the alley. perhaps the city was chiding him for not paying his due respects?
On this particualr day the Skies were a tad ominous drawing contrast to the bright yellow dress Hwyn wore. Today he had decided to go with Light blue eyeliner and pink lips, with his Violin strapped across his back he looked every part the colorful entertainer as was his desire to fit in among the colorful Ionu worshipers that littered the streets. as he walked He hummed the city was full of pretty sounds and colors and Hwyn loved it, it brought life to the city, it was very much unlike Syliras something Hwyn was happy to find, his travels were constantly widening his horizons in new and fun ways.
Adding a Skip to his step Hwyn remembered the importance of maintaining his disguise. instead of walking like a man as he tended to when he was distracted he added a touch of femininity to his stride, nothing robust or exaggerated, just a certain sway and circulation to his steps. A clockwork stride of left and right in his hips that while slightly shortening his stride gave his pace an allure that men seemed drawn to. It was useful on multiple fronts Hwyn found that such strides and poses tended to draw a little more out of those who watched his performances and each copper miza he earned just for adding a little effort to his posture was worth it.
Lost in though Hwyn only stopped walking when he realized that he was standing directly in front of a large grey wall, to his left and too his right he found himself similarly blocked in. His only option was to turn about and detour. Turning around however turned out to be more daunting than he had expected it felt as if the alley he had ended up in was forever long and between him and the couple blocks he would have to walk to extricate himself from the dreadful alley were shadows that played ominously. shaking his head Hwyn tried to play it off as the City teasing him, but all the same he felt like he wasn't entirely alone in the alley. perhaps the city was chiding him for not paying his due respects?
Credit to Shimoje, the bestest buddy