PM to join [The Feathered Shaft][Azcadelia]Unique encounter at the shop

[Xiulachu Falliron]

Xiulachu Falliron The one thing that Xiulachu wasn’t that this woman named Azcadelia seemed to think he was, was an expert at crossbows because he really wasn’t. He was really only interested in his own crossbow and didn’t really have time for any other persons liking or anything about anyone else who seemed to need his help; liking to stick to his isolationist-like views. So why was he helping this girl who seemed to already have a pretty good idea at what she wanted? And even more the comment about her probably not having enough money to buy the item that she had come with was even more peculiar. Was Xiulachu nothing more than a way to make up the difference in price or even the entire price or was he really needed by this girl to help her out? Xiulachu didn’t really know and he really didn’t have anything to say about the questions she was throwing forth at the moment. Xiulachu was not really sure what the say or think at the moment and stood with a blank stare while he tried to sort out the mess he seemed to have gotten himself in. Either he helped out the girl with some mizas or he ruined a perfectly good friendship that would only cost a few worthless mizas that had no real value at all to him. I’m not sure how much it costs but I’m sure that the store owner would know. Xiulachu spoke suddenly after a bell sounded in the distance that seemed to wake him from his trance.

[Azcadelia]

Azcadelia Rosan

Azcadelia turned to face the man, the crossbow clasped tightly in her hands. She admired his facial features, his chin, cheekbones and most importantly his eyes. He was cute, a looker, quite the looker but he looked young, and she was approaching her near thirtieth year of life. "How old are you," she sweetly spoke, more of accident than of purpose. It was an honest question, truly but as she said it she felt embarassed choosing to speed off towards the cashier quickly after asking, her tight robes flowing behind her in haste.

At the counter she realized no one was there, and sadly she'd watch as the man trail behind her hopefully. Azcadelia turned to face the way from she had came, tilting her head down the way to allow her jade eyes to find the man whom she had just left. Her hair fell in the fashion of gravity and bounced as it reached its full length.

OOCSorry for the short posts, I'm going through a bit of writer's block