❝ is your teaching a normal occurrence? ❞ they queried, sidling away from the sidelines-- their place leaned against one of the college’s many stone pillars. ❝ last i visited, i hadn’t seen you here. ❞
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❝ is your teaching a normal occurrence? ❞ they queried, sidling away from the sidelines-- their place leaned against one of the college’s many stone pillars. ❝ last i visited, i hadn’t seen you here. ❞
@anchryte // s. c !
♚--------------------- footsteps are quick as she hurries past the growing crowd, the shouts and calls that can be heard over head only capturing her attention for a split second. yet another man stood up on the chopping block, how many times had she trailed through this hold for trade and found murder on the tips of everyone's tongue? too often. her head snaps away as she presses forward through the throng of people, shoving and baring her teeth at anyone who looked at her odd. hypocrites. small frame navigates to the overhangs and archways beyond the crowd, a breath of relief let go as she smooths a hand over her leather and presses on.
it wasn’t that she didn’t enjoy people, she loathed the gathering for death. death was personal and death was quiet -- what hellish tyrant believed ones death should be paraded around as punishment she wasn’t sure, but for the sake of her not gaining a bounty or starting a brawl she’d keep her opinion to herself. hands card through her hair as she makes her journey toward the shop front, a touch to the pouch at her side for a vote of confidence as she slipped in through the heavy wooden door. eyes flit around the shop curiosity burning in her gaze as she slowly wanders further in, a faint smile tugging at her lips.
teeth capture her bottom lip as she catches sight of a glass jar with a dragonfly inside drawing closer to admire the creature, she can only see a shimmer of silver out of the corner of her eye before her head snaps up to look at the elf gazing at her. a sheepish grin stretches across her lips as she looks up at her, admiring if only for a brief second how tall and beautiful she was. “ are you the mage everyone is raving about? “
♚---------------------- @anchryte