51 Fall, 513AV
M'ki wandered the paths of Semele Park, stopping every so often to study the plants or statues scattered alongside the pathways. She'd been in Riverfall for a while now, and had had many Akalaks proposition her for future arrangements, given that she wasn't old enough yet to safely bear children-- she'd known that Kontis were popular choices for Nakivaks, but she hadn't expected to receive as many proposals as she had.
However, M'ki didn't feel the need, or even the desire, to have children. She wasn't too badly off for money; she still had almost all of the one hundred gold mizas that she'd left Mura with, since she lived simply. She hadn't found a job, but then again, she didn't feel... connected to Riverfall yet. Like she hadn't found what her Call was Calling her to do. Like she hadn't found her--
Wait a second. M'ki's eyes narrowed. Was that...? It was. It was a bag and a pile of clothes next to one of the statues. M'ki frowned. Who in Riverfall would leave a bag of belongings and their clothing laying around? Granted, Semele Park, and Riverfall in general, was probably the safest place in which to do so, but still. Either someone had left them here as a change of clothes, or someone was running around nude.
Checking to be sure she had her dagger well within reach should she need it, M'ki carefully approached the clothes. They were feminine, sitting upon a backpack. There was a cloak next to the pile, and the pile itself appeared to consist of a simple white shirt, a beaded headband, sandals, and brown trousers. A broad-brim hat was perched on the corner of the statue's pedestal.
M'ki tilted her head curiously. She glanced around, but still didn't see anyone. "Hello?" she called. "Is anyone around here?"