#cabanela 01

[rockstarprosecutor]

@spotlesscoat

Being far from the canals makes Klavier a little nervous, but he won’t get any information on the situation by staying in one place. He’s heard there’s a town nearby in Airaisal, but decides to stop for a rest in a clearing before braving the woods.

He’s not alone in the clearing as he pulls out his guitar; there’s another person, obviously another fantasy race, given all the feathers and talons.

“The music won’t bother you, will it?” He addresses the stranger. “I thought I’d play for a bit while I rested. Nothing like making the best of a bad situation, ja?”

[imprecationed]

@spotlesscoat

Despite the tension, it seems like people are still capable of enjoying themselves in the oddest of times. A small sort of celebration has broken out, having apparently started from the local tavern, and spilling out onto the street. She hasn’t been invited, but had been pulled in, handed a bit of bread she couldn’t eat, and allowed to intermingle among others. 

Confused and unsure of herself, she makes it a point to look for someone else who looks just as baffled as she does. It isn’t much at first, just strange faces and bright eyes who look happy to be here. No other lost souls. 

The search works out, however, and eventually, she thinks she catches someone’s eye. Shuffling over, she offers the snack that she cannot eat.

“Do you want this? I uh, I’m not too hungry, and I think it has jam on it.”