The 3rd Day of Winter, 514 A.V
She clutched her arms around her body. Sure, she was wrapped up to the fullest extent, clothed in her armor and cloak but Naomi need something more. Though only after arriving to Zeltiva this Winter season the Kelvic was trying to find her ways around the markets and shops by herself. Independence was important to her. But, everyone could use an extended hand once and awhile. "Gods, how hard is it to find a decent guide around here."
She thought to herself, simply walking down an unfamiliar street. The thin ice began to crunch beneath her boots. "Syliras was nevah like dis type of cold.." Her eyes light almond colored irises shifted as she looked around for any person that would be willing enough to walk around with the foreigner. Everyone seemed busy, running around like there was no tomorrow. She could not understand why, after all it was only Winter.
Nothing to be to concerned about. Though Naomi had never been to this city so she could not say anything about knowing what these Winters would be like anyway. There was a wooden sign, it had words written into that she could not read. Honestly, it stressed her out just trying. "G-General.. S-Store?" A man stopped and gave Naomi a dirty look at her inability to read very well. It was a miracle she even got through the name of the store.
Rolling her eyes Namoi took a few ticks for her reading to register but than she went into the shop. It lacked a certain flare, over all it bored her. The plainness of it all, yet it still felt strange to her in this new city. Looking around she moved out of the way of a man hurrying from the store. A man behind a wooden counter looked up from his glasses and smiled at Naomi as she did the same in return. "Welcome, is there anything I can help you with?"
What she replied, she wasn't even sure why she said it. She could have just asked for a guide through this man. But, she didn't. "Oh no sir, I am only lookin around." Nodding, the man, who she assumed was the owner of this General Store, continued scribbling down numbers and words on a thick book. Most likely a ledger of sorts.
Going about her business, she was now distracted for a change. Running her finger tips over pots and pans within the establishment. She than moved onto a few common things that looked like spices. Turning her chin up, continuing to look around at a few odds and ends in the store. None that she had recognized, there was a man, she almost ran completely into. She could not tell exactly what he was looking for or at but Naomi obviously interrupted his search.
Naomi was taller than this man, though not by much, she was used to being as large as the common men. Gently she tapped him on the shoulder. Her voice was light at first, afraid that she would spook the man. The accent she carried seemed to be a little foreign from what she had heard around most Zeltvians. "Excuse me sir, cha wouldn't mind helping me get around tis city would cha?" Naomi was a little scared, she wasn't going to lie, that this man would reject her help.
Her father taught her very early that not everyone was there to help you. This man may just be able to lend a few chimes to her. It was worth a try.
"Naomi's Common"
"Naomi's Equine"
"Naomi's Thoughts"
She thought to herself, simply walking down an unfamiliar street. The thin ice began to crunch beneath her boots. "Syliras was nevah like dis type of cold.." Her eyes light almond colored irises shifted as she looked around for any person that would be willing enough to walk around with the foreigner. Everyone seemed busy, running around like there was no tomorrow. She could not understand why, after all it was only Winter.
Nothing to be to concerned about. Though Naomi had never been to this city so she could not say anything about knowing what these Winters would be like anyway. There was a wooden sign, it had words written into that she could not read. Honestly, it stressed her out just trying. "G-General.. S-Store?" A man stopped and gave Naomi a dirty look at her inability to read very well. It was a miracle she even got through the name of the store.
Rolling her eyes Namoi took a few ticks for her reading to register but than she went into the shop. It lacked a certain flare, over all it bored her. The plainness of it all, yet it still felt strange to her in this new city. Looking around she moved out of the way of a man hurrying from the store. A man behind a wooden counter looked up from his glasses and smiled at Naomi as she did the same in return. "Welcome, is there anything I can help you with?"
What she replied, she wasn't even sure why she said it. She could have just asked for a guide through this man. But, she didn't. "Oh no sir, I am only lookin around." Nodding, the man, who she assumed was the owner of this General Store, continued scribbling down numbers and words on a thick book. Most likely a ledger of sorts.
Going about her business, she was now distracted for a change. Running her finger tips over pots and pans within the establishment. She than moved onto a few common things that looked like spices. Turning her chin up, continuing to look around at a few odds and ends in the store. None that she had recognized, there was a man, she almost ran completely into. She could not tell exactly what he was looking for or at but Naomi obviously interrupted his search.
Naomi was taller than this man, though not by much, she was used to being as large as the common men. Gently she tapped him on the shoulder. Her voice was light at first, afraid that she would spook the man. The accent she carried seemed to be a little foreign from what she had heard around most Zeltvians. "Excuse me sir, cha wouldn't mind helping me get around tis city would cha?" Naomi was a little scared, she wasn't going to lie, that this man would reject her help.
Her father taught her very early that not everyone was there to help you. This man may just be able to lend a few chimes to her. It was worth a try.
"Naomi's Common"
"Naomi's Equine"
"Naomi's Thoughts"
