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This lazy agricultural settlement rests on the swampy shores of the Middle Suvan at the delta of The Kenash River. The River's slow moving bayou waters have bred a different sort of people - rugged, cultured, and somewhat violent. Sprawling plantations of tobacco and cotton grow on the outskirts of the swamp in the rich Cyphrus soils, while the city itself curls around the bayou and spawns decadence and sins of all sorts. Life is slower in Kenash, but the lack of pace is made up for in the excesses of food and flesh in a city where drinking, debauchery, gambling, slavery, and overbearing plantation families dominate the landscape.
She unwrapped her little slave from the fabric and kissed his forehead."Dyanna please go get his spare clothes." The dhani slave skurred off in a heart beat, leaving Eyasia there to hold the small boy and pets. She almost forgot about the other Lorak woman standing there. She twirled around and nodded.
"Thank you! I'd really appreciate that. It will give me something to read before I go to bed. Or even when I'm out here in the morning." Her head bowed to thank Inari.
As for the dresses, Eyasia had lots of Ideas. Starting with Inari who would look so beautiful in a tight velvet dress. A lovely velvet dress with a slip not in the front but back, a large open one. The peak could be covered with a large black bow too. Afterwards she would love to help her do her hair or maybe ask one of the slaves.
"I have a perfect idea for you!" Eyasia squealed, overwhelmed with excitement."As for your friends I can't wait to see them and maybe come up with ideas." She turned around to walk off. The sun was coming around and Eyasia wanted to squeeze in a ride with Princess before anything else happened.
The excitement clouded her thoughts. Eyasia was having a friend over at the shop to celebrate her accomplishment over time. As she turned around to tell her niece, the girl was long gone after giving her aunt a kiss on the cheek. She would have to find out tonight.
You’ve got the wrong girl Cause I got your number I don'tdon’t know what kind of spell you think I’m underThis ain't a feel-good, "Everything's fine" sing-along "A wise woman once told me that War is very common. Especially among women, And I just stepped into the biggest war zone."
Pina: Looks Like Family Vantha: Short of Stature Vantha: Hardy People Avanthal: Family Holds Symenestra: Skilled Acrobats Symenestra: Venomous
Inari :
+2 Observation +4 Socialization +1 Teaching
Pina: Frightened by Angry Outbursts Vantha: Short of Stature Vantha: Hardy People Avanthal: Family Holds Symenestra: Skilled Acrobats Symenestra: Venomous
Notes :
A nice little lore-heavy bit; fun to see familial relationship being developed here!
Small note: Term for citizens of Kenash is 'Kenashern', not 'Kenashian'.
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