18th of Winter 517 A.V.
Maya walked out of the tent with a groan popping her neck. She grabbed her hair brush and worked on making herself look more presentable. The girl was not used to sleeping in a tent on the ground. Wincing a loud pop was heard before she groaned some feeling the pressure relieve from her back. Panting, the woman shook out her hair after brushing it to give it some poof. The young Lark did not think she had the time to actually curl her hair like usual. So she pulled her hair up into a high ponytail and finished pulling on her boots. Loken had said something about going to get a paper from the job board. They had spotted it on the way in with the group that had come with the pair. She was not surprised by the fact the Cherry had found a group of people for them to travel with.
“Hm, don't hear him moving. He may already be up and out for the morning,” Maya stated while standing up, “the board is the most likely place to find him. I hope.”
Tapping the tips of her boots on the ground, she made sure her feet were correctly in place before walking. Popping her neck, the girl kept to herself on the way to where the job posting were at. Upon arriving, the girl did not see the male that she was looking for. Making a face, she moved on over to the board and saw that none of the jobs had been taken yet. The dark haired girl looked at them closely trying to figure out which one would work to the pairs strengths.
“Let's see first is,” Maya whispered to herself reading the first one, “Pretties for a pretty. That involves just going and picking some flowers just north of here. I may look at doing that one on my own later on. Second is More wood – huh escorting lumberjacks to get wood for the same slave as the first job. I wonder where this guy is getting all this money at. Thirdly is by the same guy once more, looks like he has been stolen from as well. Loken is not likely to be interested in picking flowers and there is plenty to investigate back in the main city. More wood it is then.”
The girl took the note and headed back to the pair's campsite to see if he had returned. Making a face, she felt her stomach grumble wanting to be fed. Looking around, she spotted a couple of the Black Sun members. Figuring it was smart to come back with some kind of information, the woman walked over and addressed the pair. Looking to where they points, she could just barely make out what appeared to be a sign hanging in front of a business. Thanking them, the girl went off to find her companion.
Maya walked out of the tent with a groan popping her neck. She grabbed her hair brush and worked on making herself look more presentable. The girl was not used to sleeping in a tent on the ground. Wincing a loud pop was heard before she groaned some feeling the pressure relieve from her back. Panting, the woman shook out her hair after brushing it to give it some poof. The young Lark did not think she had the time to actually curl her hair like usual. So she pulled her hair up into a high ponytail and finished pulling on her boots. Loken had said something about going to get a paper from the job board. They had spotted it on the way in with the group that had come with the pair. She was not surprised by the fact the Cherry had found a group of people for them to travel with.
“Hm, don't hear him moving. He may already be up and out for the morning,” Maya stated while standing up, “the board is the most likely place to find him. I hope.”
Tapping the tips of her boots on the ground, she made sure her feet were correctly in place before walking. Popping her neck, the girl kept to herself on the way to where the job posting were at. Upon arriving, the girl did not see the male that she was looking for. Making a face, she moved on over to the board and saw that none of the jobs had been taken yet. The dark haired girl looked at them closely trying to figure out which one would work to the pairs strengths.
“Let's see first is,” Maya whispered to herself reading the first one, “Pretties for a pretty. That involves just going and picking some flowers just north of here. I may look at doing that one on my own later on. Second is More wood – huh escorting lumberjacks to get wood for the same slave as the first job. I wonder where this guy is getting all this money at. Thirdly is by the same guy once more, looks like he has been stolen from as well. Loken is not likely to be interested in picking flowers and there is plenty to investigate back in the main city. More wood it is then.”
The girl took the note and headed back to the pair's campsite to see if he had returned. Making a face, she felt her stomach grumble wanting to be fed. Looking around, she spotted a couple of the Black Sun members. Figuring it was smart to come back with some kind of information, the woman walked over and addressed the pair. Looking to where they points, she could just barely make out what appeared to be a sign hanging in front of a business. Thanking them, the girl went off to find her companion.
