Slow day for all, it seemed. While commissions for various items had come in, today the metal smith's hands were far too pained to be used today. Rosalie, as it seemed, had finally found some time to take care of a few errands. The most important of which, it seemed, was getting some new clothes. No, her smithing clothes were fine for the moment, but she had a rude awakening when her clothes for being out on the town were a bit too large. They were well worn, torn in various areas, but they had started to hang off of her as of late. Had she really been working herself too hard, she wondered? Perhaps. Nonetheless, she found herself searching for a tailor.
Rosalie was rather unfamiliar with the town other than her few regular stops, the bookstore and the general goods store. She found herself asking around the various citizens for a good tailor, though the majority were farther than she wished to travel. Almost giving up, she sat down on the side of the street, Aelius nudging at her in concern. While her eyes were obviously not finding the answer, the buck's ears perked as he noticed the mannequins of a shop just off the street, and took the opportunity to try and
drag the woman across the street. The plan worked a little, though not in the way he expected, as he made off with his chosen's coin purse and ran to the store, grunting for her to get the hell over there.
While the woman was less than amused, she did have to commend the buck for his sharp mind, and gave him a pat as she walked in. Aelius stood by the side of the door, unsure if he was welcome in, though no longer had her purse to entertain himself with. She peeked in, observing the finery as she strode to the counter. "Excuse me...Would you happen to be open?" She called, not seeing Ruse, or any other, immediately.
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