It had only been a few days after the incident, involving Ana, Zandelia, and Revy, and for the most part the thief had isolated herself from everyone else. Hoping to give at least Zand some time to cool off since the encounter, and so Ana found herself traversing the city of Nyka quite frequently, from dawn till dusk. Some times she found herself lost in the sandstone corridors, and at other times she was walking at a brisk pace looking for wonder and adventure. Today, however, was a special day- one Ana had been wanting to accomplish doing since Spires, but was unable to fully due to unfortuanate circumstances. Little demand for armor, meant less supply, and with little demand and supply- the prices were high.
There was no plan or plot to her step, she barely had any idea where she was anyways- she had only the gossip and the directions citizens gave her. Currently she found herself in the West Quarter of the city, the part of Nyka Ana and her friends had first arrived in through the gates. So some of the surroundings were familliar, and some were most definitely not, the city itself was huge in comparison to Sunberths winding alleyways, but miniscule concerning the Spires own size. It was when she passed a rather shoddy made sign, that gave Ana cause to stop and then look at the building curiously. Orders can be made inside? She thought, clucking her tounge to her teeth and pursing her lips in thought as she eyed the little shop up. It wouldn't hurt to give a look, right? Ana found herself inching closer to the door, opening it, and then stepping inside for a looksee.
Inside she saw bare shelves, but a forge, but not a soul to tell "hello?" Ana asked uncertainly, glancing about herself in hopes of finding the store owner.
"Anybody here?" She called out again, taking three steps further into the shop, careful, calculated, quiet as was the practiced way of a thief. There wasn't really anything inside that she could steal, or anything that she saw that she thought she could pick up and carry away. She neared the shelves, and then to the windows looking outside past a curtain, wondering if the shopkeeper was out for the day.. and had stupidly left the door unlocked for some clever thief to step in, innocently.
by Ana Sol Starris on March 21st, 2013, 8:03 am 
