Sivene, oblivious to the scene behind of her, was on a path to leave town behind. She paused, at the shout, and the pouch of gold and trinkets held out to her.
There were no guards coming, in fact, nobody around them paid attention to them save for the brief glare that was likely attributed to the fact both women were elvish.
No? I was paying that man for his wares. Isn't... Did I do it wrong?Confusion quickly crumpled to worry, that she had somehow messed up.
Ir abelas.She accepted the pouch, frowning as she reached for the larger bag on her hip.
I have to... give it back?She inquired, cautiously searching behind of the stranger for guards. The last time she'd messed up in the marketplace, the merchant had called the guards. Said she'd 'stolen' from him; which she had, but...
There were no guards coming, in fact, nobody around them paid attention to them save for the brief glare that was likely attributed to the fact both women were elvish.
Are they mad at me? Did I steal again? Ir abelas.
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