[510, 3 of Spring]
She had her head on straight, it was just... straight in the air.
Such were the gibes she got from her two older sisters, but it didn't bother her much. Her Aquamarine eyes were always in another world even when they were focused. Though her dear father saw she has intelligence, he feared that her "looking her finest" in her arcane robes would put off the Sancuary when she was looking for a cooking job. Still, at a taller-than-average 6'0", her red robes fluttered behind her with the jingle of her many bangles heralding her arrival.
She paused to stare airily at the Temple in front of her and blinked for a moment, Her Konti hair had many braids with various odd bangles which didn't match her outfit most of the time. Copper trinkets, glass baubles... they were even hanging on her belt. Ah well, she made for a good fortune teller!
The problem was, she was aspiring to be a cook.
My, there were so many stairs! Her attention kept bouncing all over the place from the stabled horses, to the lofty towers which seemed to reach eons above her. She had a lot going for her despite her different choice of attire, so she wasn't too worried. Though flighty, she had enough intelligence to know that she was a precious commodity...
Single.
Though she was an oddball, it was that oddball nature of hers which would be a draw. On the grounds of the God of Discipline, she knew that was one thing that she had to get a concept of in a hurry. She had made things for her friends at home, but trying to cook on a regular basis... well... that was something to get used to. Of course, warriors had to eat, so this was the best place to start training in the culinary world. Perhaps she would expand her fortune-telling skills here as well!
Her gaze flitted around as she took the place in, taking her sweet time climbing the long stairs. While most of her things were still at home, it would be a matter of time before she had to find a place of her own.
She was looking at a passing bird when she tripped on the last stair before the open area and she yelped as she ended up sprawled on the ground with the clanging of her various bangles making a chaotic chorus of chimes. Sitting up to her knees, she wrinkled her blue-freckled nose and tinted her cheeks with a rosy blush, hoping nobody saw that.