Season of Fall, 2nd Day, 512 AV
Gizzy stands near the entrance of Artfire. She was hesitant to go in, afraid of... What AM I afraid of? She gathered up her courage, and barged right in, Ginger almost falling off her shoulder. She giggled.
"Sorry, Ginger. Are you alright?" The falcon nodded, obviously a little dizzy. She patted the bird's head and looked around. "Oooh, isn't it pretty, Ginger?" Ginger looked around also, and flapped her wings in pleasure.
Gizzy's face slowly faded into a frown. "Sorry you never got to see lots of pretty colors like this back in Wind Reach. I just couldn't stay." Gizzy hated thinking about her home. She had no good memories there.
She continued to walk through the shop, looking at the beautiful array of colors. One particular thing caught her eye. Well, not thing, more like someone. A human girl, around her age, looking at some glass beads. She was reluctant to approach the girl.