Jun 21, 2019
𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 interesting. all the people she met along the way , the languages that were spoken , the information that was shared — if she knew how fun it would be , she would have attempted to be an actual merchant many millenniums ago. her lips were curled into a gentle smile , fiddling with her stock of food and monster parts , all to make chilly elixirs and meals with. soon , she would hum a melody under her breath , one that her zelda had taught her , had said it had been passed down from generation to generation , a lullaby. but she would pause upon noticing a boy walking her way , head tilting to the side ever so slightly. ❝ how may i help you? ❞
@cmondonny * s.c
