Post by Mara on Sept 3, 2011 8:15:29 GMT -5
OoC: I closed it just in case you didn't want anyone else to interfer. If you want, I'll edit it open. I posted her just in case we want to roam around the Eldin Province.
Ic:
The silence and relaxed atmosphere of Kakariko Village was something this woman was not used to. She pulled the scarf over her face down, inhaling the fresh, dust-free air. It was a welcome change to the thick air in the desert, or the salty air on the ocean.
Judging by the bustling people, it was Marketing Day. Or whatever Hylians called their buy/sell day. Mara unwrapped the scarf around her neck and stuffed it in her pack. Although her skin was remarkably tan like a typical Gerudo, her hair was jet black. She was an odd one out.
Like that child over there... who was he, she wondered? She guessed it wasn't her business on who he was, but he seemed to have an air of timidness. She guessed it wouldn't harm anyone to ask his name, at least.
She went over to this boy at one of the stalls, the only one not bustling, and pretended to examine something. Then she turned to him. "Do you think this is good quality?" she asked, holding a small bottle of red liquid in her hand. "Or is the blue one better?"
Ic:
The silence and relaxed atmosphere of Kakariko Village was something this woman was not used to. She pulled the scarf over her face down, inhaling the fresh, dust-free air. It was a welcome change to the thick air in the desert, or the salty air on the ocean.
Judging by the bustling people, it was Marketing Day. Or whatever Hylians called their buy/sell day. Mara unwrapped the scarf around her neck and stuffed it in her pack. Although her skin was remarkably tan like a typical Gerudo, her hair was jet black. She was an odd one out.
Like that child over there... who was he, she wondered? She guessed it wasn't her business on who he was, but he seemed to have an air of timidness. She guessed it wouldn't harm anyone to ask his name, at least.
She went over to this boy at one of the stalls, the only one not bustling, and pretended to examine something. Then she turned to him. "Do you think this is good quality?" she asked, holding a small bottle of red liquid in her hand. "Or is the blue one better?"