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Lethrossen

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Posted: Wed Jun 17, 2015 6:28 am

Istanell moved along the market place slowly, in no rush to be back with Illian and figure out what to do about Incanthis. Things were... not going as well as he imagined they would have. Meeting back up with his brothers had become something much more complicated than he'd imagined, and he didn't like it one bit. He wanted things to be easy, to be.... to be like the days they spent with their mother and their uncle when they were younger. Istanell missed those days, rare as they'd been.

Try as he might... he couldn't fully put his family out of his mind. He was trying to find a good bow in his price range... but thoughts of his brothers came unbidden to his mind. He shut his eyes and stopped walking for a moment, taking a deep breath. The bow was important... not that his brothers weren't but...

He needed to focus. A weapon shop might have been the better choice for finding a bow, really. If he was in Jauhar he could have just made himself one. He missed his home dearly. As he came to a booth with items more geared towards archery he considered what to buy. The bow, of course. Arrows would be good too... his fingers brushed over a pair of gloves on the table. He looked down to his hands and inspected them for a moment. The blisters on his fingers weren't likely to go away any time soon... maybe he should consider a good pair of gloves.

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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2015 8:23 pm

Lethrossen

Sanele was out buying new gear for her upcoming ventures out into the wilderness beyond the city. She had never really gone beyond the city's borders other than to visit the ranches and farms out there... but her boss wanted her to try and wrangle truly wild Xaraan.. so she was being sent out into the wilderness.

While she would not tell anyone, she was feeling nervous. For her, safety was the city, she knew it, could feel its heart bet... There was nothing out there in the wilderness! How was she to find food or water? She sighed, first things first, get the gear on the list and then hope her boss was nice enough to send a teacher along with her.

She heard people grossing about some strange pale man and wandered over to see the stranger. Apparently with a tentative peace, the Tendjaian's were coming to visit! Only fair, she thought with amusement, since we keep encroaching on their space! If you're looking for gloves I'd advise you buy em elsewhere.. This stall sells em used." She said as she walked over.
He wasn't the deep blue as that supposed ice man was.. so was he that shifter thing people had said lived in the jungles near Oba? If so.. perhaps he was knowledgeable about the beasts there! Sanele never turned down and opportunity to learn more about foreign beasts.

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Lethrossen

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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2015 6:11 am

His gaze swung around to the stranger speaking to him and he was met with the unwelcome features of an Oban. Of course, everywhere he turned he was met with those unwelcome features. He had never been very outspoken on his dislike for them and tried not to make it apparent in his actions, but he couldn't help the scowl that flitted across his face before he looked away again to compose his features. While Kalli had perhaps changed his opinion on the Oban some.. the street brawl had served to bring him two steps backwards so to speak. He turned the gloves over in his hand, inspecting them again. She was right, of course. On closer look he could see signs of wear here and there, though it wasn't so terrible.

He looked over again, this time his expression was passive. He was able to take her in now, rather than just seeing her racial features. His eyes lingered a little on the belt around her waist and he thought it seemed useful, but more so he was interested in her hair. She seemed to have braids in, but they were tighter than he'd ever seen and he was curious about them. He finally met her eyes, for a moment considering not answering her words with his own at all.

"Gently used, it seems." Used meant he could get a discount, and Istanell liked discounts. Even still he placed the gloves down carefully, making sure not to leave them in a heap as he'd seen some careless patrons do. "I'll look elsewhere, then. " The thought of asking her where to purchase good quality gloves had crossed his mind, but he was already tired of dealing with Obans.

He stopped at the very next stall, selling much the same as the previous stall.

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I'm going to assume it's early evening due to the pale stranger remark razz Also haha sorry Nell is being a butthead, he'll talk though, I promise heart

Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2015 8:47 am

Lethrossen

You'd think that with me having two and a half shifters I would now this XD But it does make sense as Sanele works long days on the ranch so evening fits best.

edit: *pokes* Just letting you know this is here for when you are ready!

She smirked at the scowl and his words. Little pale moon boy apparently wasn't friendly! Ice man was a lot more chatty for sure, she thought as she shook her heard. "You're in the more...sketchy markets so it's more like their owners didn't actually need it anymore." She loved it here, you could find all sorts of goods! So long as you didn't mind where they came from of course.

"But you can get better prices and less wear and tear down the street and round the corner. Stalls tend to have higher prices, so I buy from those who only have a blanket to show off their good on." Mostly cause they didn't have to pay rent like a stall owner!

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