Day 80
Fall
510av
This place was beautiful.
It wasn't grotty or depressing like Sunberth, it was bright and busy, everyone on their own agenda. For once it didn't seem like everyone would mug you as soon as look at you. Another great thing about not being in Sunberth.
She would have to lay low here, atleast untill winter. Untill her job was done.
But sadly she didn't really know anyone, she always seemed to have no friends. She longed for a Master, someone who she could please and serve, someone who could protect her, someone who she could trust completely. Her old Master had been this way untill he had ditched her on a whim. At deaths door, he dumped her with some slave dealers in Sunberth. Great. And according to some information she'd recently obtained, ran off with some other kelvic. She would have to be dealt with this winter...
Embellien took a bit of time to sit on the stony ground. She did look a little strange, but no one seemed to notice really. Eveyrone was on their own business, hurrying about.
Embellien purred to herself. She was hurt, a lot. She needed some people to rely on. But who could she trust in this city of (supposedly) law abiding citizens?
And who couldn't she trust...