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 Posted: Mon Aug 12, 2013 1:06 pm
Eira slipped into the tent, looking around, and spotted the woman that she was looking for with little difficulty. She took a couple steps toward her but felt no real desire to bother her, instead watching closely the way that she was gliding around, dancing to music that likely only she could hear. It was an amazing sight, one that Eira found herself daydreaming about being a part of. How nice would that be? To be able to have a troupe of her own, dancing for a living instead of fighting... it would be nice she thought to herself in a dreamy manner. Not everyone was cut out for swinging a weapon around after all, not everyone was meant to be hunters like her father. This was something she'd much rather do she found herself thinking.
When Lyriala spoke to her, doing so without even slowing down or faltering in her dance, Eira couldn't help but to smile. Perhaps Lyriala wasn't so bad, for a woman that was, and Eira certainly didn't dislike talking with her, which was odd. Lifting a hand to the necklace around her throat she said, "Radaz was quite helpful in retrieving the 'lost' necklace for me. Some rather well trained pets he has there." She added, having no idea where to start when it came to the boy's request of her but she would try her best to slip suggestions into the conversation. It was harder to get a woman to do as she wanted then it was a man though, which would make this more difficult by far.
"Eh? Well, I a must admit that it is a tempting offer but I don't know if joining straight away would be the best of ideas. I doubt it would sit well with my family if I ran away to join a traveling troupe." She could only imagine the look on her father's face... it would be priceless, "Give me some time to think on it though." Maybe if the group stuck around for a bit she could figure out how to sneak along with them when they left.
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Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 9:45 am
The strong woman slowed in her practice and gave Eira a look that was dubious. Radaz was never 'helpful' but the necklace was plainly in sight on the girl's throat and when she brought up the boy's beasts she gave a slight nod.
"Yes, Radaz has had those beasts since they were pups..." She trailed off, the wheels obviously turning in her head as she thought. Looking back to Eira a moment before she moved to grab a piece of cloth to wipe the sweat off of her face. "You must of been quite the influence on him if he agreed to help you so easily, are you positive you don't want to run away and join us? If you can get Radaz to behave I can only begin to imagine what you'd get an audience to do for you." There was a laugh as if she was imagining the crowd of people throwing their wares at the girl because she asked with a pout and flounce of her natural assets.
"Since we caused you such an inconvenience how about tickets for you and your family to come see the show? Maybe after you see us perform you will change your mind."
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Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 2:35 pm
"Quite the influence? I suppose so." Telling him that she had zero interest in stopping his crime wave as well as threatening him seemed to have at least some sort of influence on the boy she thought to herself though what sort, that she was still uncertain about. Still, he'd given the necklace back, that was all that mattered, "Believe me, running away and joining you is rather tempting, but for the moment not an option." She was almost positive that her father would know exactly where she'd run away to and it wasn't as though tracking a whole caravan would be difficult for a man of his skill.
Eira gave a bit of a laugh, unable to help but to imagine what she might be able to get an audience to do for her. There was even a look in her eye that said for a moment she was imagining it, "Perhaps one day, for now maybe Radaz can fill in for me until I am able to get away to join you." She said, giving a bit of a smile, back to happily imagining a crowd of people at her beck and call between shows. Now that was something that she wanted more then anything, it meant that she wouldn't have to do anything dangerous. No offense to those that took a more hands on path like her father but she just had zero interest in such things.
As the conversation turned to tickets to the show for her and her family she gave a happy sound in her throat, "Really? Oh, yes! I would love that!" A show would likely be lost on Makani given it wasn't really hands on and who knew if her father would have any interest in going, but she meant to hit as many shows as possible between now and when the troupe inevitably had to go on to the next location.
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Posted: Fri Aug 16, 2013 9:48 am
The woman nodded, slightly disappointed, but knowing it was not only a long shot in the first place, but she hardly knew anything about the girl. Lyriala wiped the back of her neck with the cloth before tucking it into her pocket. She gestured toward the entrance to the tent and the rest of the caravan as she continued to speak to Eira. "Well then, I'll have Korchuk hold the tickets for you at the gate for tonight's performance."
Lyriala resumed her stance, preparing herself for where she left of in her routine. "I'm sure we'll be seeing each other again."
[Eira has attained the rank of a rogue!]
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