#bashfulherbalist

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There was a small Dragon hiding in some flowers, being careful to to crush them as they waited for someone to walk by. At least someone who might like to check out flowers, and then when they did Dyrn stuck their head out.

“Boo!“ Their translator spoke for them, as they playfully spooked this new person.

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“Herbalist huh.” Ilsa was aware of some ‘harmful’ herbs but she’s just imagining things. It was actually rare to see one around her world as technology in first aid were a thing from ‘Society’. She needed to confirm if HE was an actual one than a disguise.

“So, that’s your job?”

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“You know, they’re even prettier from the inside,” she says to the young man. She’s just about to enter to start her work day when she catches him ogling the flowers from the store front. “It’s warmer in there too!”

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 “Oh...oohoh...ohoh.” it seems that the bird man had found something to amuse himself with. perhaps a good pair of cats that were feeding out of his hand? Well the cat food was gourmet so its to be expected. but still. its a good feeling, being wanted, even for small things like this. 

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With the initial shock of her new situation having worn off, Rebecca, adventurous by nature, had found herself wandering the city in an attempt to get some idea of the layout. 

Rebecca was also rather gluttonous and had a firm belief that food made everything better. Not surprisingly these two loves were not mutually exclusive and it was not long before the blonde was following her nose. 

The scent of freshly baked bread, buttery pastries and sweet cakes created a mouthwatering trail that led her to a rather quaint little bakery. It wasn’t meat, her favourite food type of all, but it would do. 

“Where to start~?” She purred, examine the perfectly crafted delights that tempted her from their dressed window perches. 

[isolaradiale]

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-- mod altair.

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The area in Cotes that was filled with the cherry blossoms that always bloomed was always a place that sand would commonly go when he wasn’t working. Even during the winter the blossoms were still as bright as ever, and still getting stuck in all of his feathers. He learned before it was better to brush them away when he got home or he would just make more work for himself. 

Though tonight as the dark was falling he was looking a bit closer at the tree’s wood. He wanted to work at making a new scythe for himself, and wood was always a good base for the handle. However he didn’t know just what kind of tree in this land would be good to take from (if even if he should).

When he knocked on one of the rather large trees he heard a noise that sounded almost like someone being surprised. Did he not notice someone else was by this tree? He guesses he was a bit deep in thought.

“Hello...?“ He gave out quietly, a small puff of white smoke leaving the sides of his mask as he moved to see who it was he even spooked.

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“Excuse me- do you think you could lend me a hand? I’m searching for a cafe.” Lailah smiled as she spoke, looking to the other. “I was told it’s somewhere around here, and that it had excellent pastries, but I wasn’t given much more than that... would you happen to know where one might be?”

She should have asked about the name at the time, but it’d slipped her mind- however, she wouldn’t mind finding new places either way.