Yingsu: /with one hand Yingsu sweeps all of his long pale blonde hair over his shoulder/ /feeling it would be best to get it off his neck/ /he was a tall half elf man with a knack for using different kinds of magic/ /his current attire an oriental robe, that seemed good for traveling/ /at least in his opinion/ /he had come to like this kind of style even if he had not really lived in a place that wore them normally/ /the man enjoyed wearing things like this, and would willingly go to lengths to find these kinds of clothes/ /however he was wearing boots, they were better fit for walking to him than something else/ /he admired plants, and all of nature/ /but this trip he was making wasn't for plants or nature/ /he was on his way to see his mother/ /this caused him to pass through Eirenia, this was not the first time he had come through here/ /his mother lived near Hellige Trin, it was convenient to pass through this village, despite it's mainly inhabitants/ /he had a traveling sack over his shoulder, holding the strap with on of his hands/ /when he moved his hair it ended up on the opposite side of the bag/ /I wonder if it would be alright if I stopped here for a rest, at least for the night../ /he looked around, wondering if this was a good idea/ /even though he had been here, he did not feel quick to trust the lamia/ /perhaps the other races that lived here, but something about them seemed.. not likable/ /the man paused near a house with a garden/ /the plants caught his attention/ /he wanted to have a look at the them/ /someone must have lived here, and they surely would not appreciate their plants being tampered with he was certain of this/ /I wonder who keeps this garden../ /again he looked around himself/ /thinking it was possible they were nearby/ /if not he would resume walking in a moment, which he would then figure out what his plan for the night was going to be/
Sofiel: I’ll be back to close. /he turned briefly to speak before going out the door, letting it fall closed behind him/ /his master was someone he deeply respected/ /in fact, he was among the only people Sofiel felt true respect for/ /his work was truly beautiful, and the harpy strove to be like him someday/ /he walked down the path, his talons scratching against the clean tiles on the road/ /he preferred to fly to his destinations in winter, as the paths in Eirenia were known to get rather slippery after it rained or snowed/ /but it was more convenient to walk lately/ /I’m starving…/ /the small harpy picked up his pace, knowing he didn’t have a lot of time/ /he took his break later than usual today because he wanted to help his master polish the gems that came in the following morning/ /he glanced over at Dorothy and William’s home as he walked, stopping for a few moments/ /He should be picking her up from work by now… I feel bad for her./ /William was infamous around Eirenia for his horrible cooking skills, and his sister Dorothy was forced to eat his homemade meals every day/ /Sofiel couldn’t imagine living a life like that/ /it didn’t matter if they were family, everyone has standards/ /and that man’s cooking was truly disastrous, unfit for anyone’s tastes/ … /that was when he noticed there was an unfamiliar man standing in front of the home/ /he seemed to be eyeing William’s garden/ /the harpy’s eyes focused on his traveling sack/ /the situation did look suspicious/ /..Is he a thief?/ /Why would anyone want to steal from that flop’s garden? It certainly wasn’t winning any awards./ /Still, William would be upset if anything were to happen to it…/ Hey. /he began, taking a few steps closer to Yingsu/ Don’cha think it’s awfully rude to go snoopin’ around someone’s house when you don’t even know the person? It might give people the wrong idea, y’know? /he narrowed his eyes at the man, looking impatient for an answer/
Yingsu: /the man stops before he is able to reach out to one of the plants/ /he had no intention of harming it, just wanted to look/ /his reason for stopping was because he heard an unfamiliar voice/ /he straighten his posture/ /before turning to face the person who had spoken to them/ /his expression not displaying how he may have been feeling/ I was feeling curious, I meant no harm. /his voice came out calmly/ /his eyes inspected the man before him, noting their feathered appearance, as well as the clothes they wore/ /part of him felt glad that this wasn't one of the resident lamia, but he would not react any differently had it been/ I happened to be passing through. /he currently wasn't feeling any intention to stay in this village/ /the idea left his head as soon as it came/ /however there was a chance he could encounter something dangerous, especially considering the time of night/ /perhaps he would take that chance/ /there was a pause after he spoke/ You wouldn't happen to know how dangerous the roads around here can be, would you? /deciding to ask this person about what he had been thinking about/ /part of him didn't want to take the risk/ /it wouldn't do his mother any good to come to her injured, or not come at all../
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