Shopping Alot

[Emma West]

Emma walked up to the Market. It was a huge place but Emma only needed some food and some clothes. She wandered untill her feet felt as if a dragon had sneezed on them. Emma stopped to rest sitting on a stool that was for sale.

[Evee~Natalia]

Evee had ran out of bread and needed some for the stuffing she was making tonight. She looked around the place as if the whole city had noticed her arrival, the wind blew her long blue locks around her making her turn her head the opposite way to move her hair back away from her face.

In the process she noticed a girl appearing to be around her age who looked exhausted. She doesn't normally talk to someone unless they talk to her, but deep within her good-sameritain soul she wanted to see if everything was alright with her. Evee hated to see people down in the dumps.

Evee approached the stool that the girl was sitting on and forced a warm smile on her face. "Hello there, is everything okay" She said with concern in her voice. Maybe this small conversation will give her a best friend.

[Maya Mazmo]

Maya was making her first visit to the city. She needed to get some items so she went towards the market. She walked happily at at a good pace. She finally noticed she was in the middle of the market.

She went to find the items she needed as hastily as possible. She was picking up a few items when she noticed a few girls talking. They must be older than her as she was only 16. Quite young but a very brave spirit was inside her. Maybe it was there as she was brought up with boys. She had two brothers who she admired and adored. They were her life and what kept her alive.

She didn't have any friends yet so she went towards the girls and said,"Hello. I'm Maya Mazmo. And what are you two doing here on this fine day?"

[Evee~Natalia]

Evee turned toward the girl with a welcoming smile. "Oh hello, I'm here for some breads.My name is Evee~ Natalia of Nefaria. I'm making stuffing and turkey tonight, you are welcome to come if you like." Then Evee thought about The girl's name and became excited inside. " Might you be the sister of the two brothers Maril & Marim Mazmo?"

She didn't want her assumptions to be wrong and make her embarrassed beyond reason.

[Maya Mazmo]

Maya smiled at the girl who treated her very kindly. She smiled at her and said,"Yeah. I am their sister. They know many people but me, its just my first visit to the city." She was happy to be able to mix in with the people of the city so quickly. It helped her feel better.

"I have come to get a few items for my brothers and myself,"said Mays with another cheerful smile.

[Trixice]

"And what might those items be, darlin', if I may be so bold as to ask?"

A woman's voice said rather tactfully, as she stepped out from the corner of the stall selling the stool one of the girl's - whom she had seen before - was sitting on. Flickers of raven-black hair peeked from under her age-old hat, it's large edge hiding most of her face, save a delicate smirk that seemed to settle permanently there.

The woman raised the brim of the hat with a finger, parting her dark lashes to study the girls with a copper-gold gaze, bright against the black and dark maroon tattoo's around her visible eye and jawline.

[Maya Mazmo]

Maya suddenly heard an unknown voice. She shuddered suddenly and turned to find out it was only another girl. "Oh hello and who are you? A stranger asking such questions just scares me."

Maya was always careful in what she did. She didn't want to cause any trouble. But as she had been warned so many times by her two brothers, she didn't trust strangers. Especially people in the market.

[Trixice]

The woman's smirk widened considerably, and she lowered her arms to cross over her chest loosely. Now, this was a fairly smart young girl, and for once, that drawling satisfaction of manipulating a mind would not need to take place to entertain Trixice. Instead, she would try quick-stepping with a little conversation. An unusual decision.

"I am just that, a stranger." With that, she smiled a small smile without parting her painted-brown lips. Scaling over the other two with her expensive stare, she returned to gaze at the girl who'd bothered to reply to her inquiry. "I thought perhaps I might tip you off to the best place to find whatever it is you are looking for. That is all." She explained slowly, much in monotone, as if anything more enlightening would seem suspicious.

After that, she waited patiently. She didn't have to say anything more, just yet.

[Evee~Natalia]

Evee wasn't the auto-trusting girl, so she automatically went into defense mode when she saw the mysterious woman come up to Maya. Evee was always carefull who she talked to and was extremely carefull what she said around strangers.

Out of instinct, Evee decided to go off to what she was going to do before she saw Emma. "Good day to you all, I must be getting back to my shopping." She said with a forced smile as she walked off toward the bread stand.

[Trixice]

Trixice moved a hand up to finger an eye socket of the small skull on her necklace, pressing her soft skin against the tip of the animal teeth afterward. She followed the retreating girl with a calculating gaze, and pondered to herself silently. It was almost incredible, how the appearance and tone of someone's voice could scream 'judge me'.

The young lady who had just taken her departure had in fact - from what Trix could assume - not even known the girl sitting on the stool, and yet, there she went, wandering off to continue her errands, due to the arrival of a...Oh, that's right, a stranger.

Trixice chuckled softly, closing her eyes leisurely before opening them again on the girl whom she had spoken to last.

[Saphira Siparti of Elvinoire]

Saphira had been surveying this from a distance. She admired the dark women, and after the girl's departure, she came forwards, silently, leaving Nathaniel, her steed by the other edge of the fountain, near a corner of shade.
She waited until she was on the other side of the women.
She intrigued her, geniunely. "Hello."
Her voice was quiet and clipped.

[Trixice]

Step, step. Trixice heard, she was sure of it, someone was approaching, or perhaps she was playing games with her own senses again. But alas, right in that moment another young lady stepped to stand beside Trixice and ventured a delicate yet strong 'hello'. The woman with the somewhat voodoo-like necklace could see a sparkle of interest in the mage's eyes, and to this, she smiled.

Turning in full to greet the other lady with a dip of her hat, Trixice set her only visible copper-gold gaze first on the trusty steed by the fountain, then to his mistress. Trixice was not really one to say 'hello', her greeting's usually consisted of just that silent dip of her hat, or words in reply to a conversation she may have overheard.

A smirk tugged gently at the corner of Trixice's painted lips, but she said not another word. She wished to see what the other lady would say now.

[Saphira Siparti of Elvinoire]

No reply. This was good. People who replyed too eagerly was either too good in nature or too kind or too pathetic. None was to her liking. She sat, gracefully. Somepeople needed the truth for What she was to accept her. She smirked. And when she did that, one would almost expect vampire fangs, her smile was so wolfish. But she was not a vampire, and did not really look like one, in her finery.
She simply blinked slowly, her large slanted eyes and slipped back her hair to reveal...pointed ears.
Her way of a equal greeting.

[Trixice]

Of Elven descent, no doubt, Trixice knew immediately, studying the lovely features of the young lady now with a layer of light shedded on them. She nodded almost unnoticably, and uttered a single, partially inaudible word through slippery lips. "Pretty." Then she blinked, and it was as if someone turned the lights off for just that split second under the brim of her hat, for the expensive shine in her eyes was the only thing lighting up her features underneath it.

Moving her arms to cross them over her chest once more, Trixice let the tiny skull - dangling from one of the many bronze piercings aligning one of her ears - roll over her shoulder as she took another look at the steed of this young lady, settled quite obediently by the fountain. This, she decided, would be their start for conversation. In the company of others, Trixice knew silent understandings would not go down well.

"Do you ride well?" She asked rather suddenly, her voice huskier than most females, yet with a roughed-up beauty to it - much like her appearance if one came to think of it.

[Saphira Siparti of Elvinoire]

Saphira was caught off guard by this question. But only for a single moment. She let her raven hair fall over her ears. Hardly anyone knew of her Elvin ancestors.
Only a few.
"I'm alright...I suppose. I ahve never graded myself as such. My brother and I have...races.." she laughed, it was short and clipped sounding.