Post by Deleted on Apr 8, 2023 23:05:46 GMT -5
[ For @verula, before the Eldouir attack ]
Although Hiems had fully taken up residence as the dominant season and the air was icy cold, the day was still clear and bright. There was little wind to cut at the face and with hands tucked into abnormally large gloves, Bowen had a wide smile across his face. He had an idea for a simple little trinket, and one of the women who worked in the palace had made an interesting referral. So he'd followed up and found himself thoroughly intrigued.
The workshop was, apparently, a popular place. The street it was on was busy as well, but if it really was everything that he was told it would be, the trip would be worth it. And even if the woman couldn't do what he was asking specifically, he was sure they could figure something out.
Stepping inside, he glanced around at first. Things made of glass were often beautiful, and if there were any glass trinkets placed around the workshop to look at, he would spend some time gazing at them. Eventually he would make his way over to the woman meant to own the place. "Excuse me, I'm looking for a Verula Lidayne. Would you happen to be her?"
Although Hiems had fully taken up residence as the dominant season and the air was icy cold, the day was still clear and bright. There was little wind to cut at the face and with hands tucked into abnormally large gloves, Bowen had a wide smile across his face. He had an idea for a simple little trinket, and one of the women who worked in the palace had made an interesting referral. So he'd followed up and found himself thoroughly intrigued.
The workshop was, apparently, a popular place. The street it was on was busy as well, but if it really was everything that he was told it would be, the trip would be worth it. And even if the woman couldn't do what he was asking specifically, he was sure they could figure something out.
Stepping inside, he glanced around at first. Things made of glass were often beautiful, and if there were any glass trinkets placed around the workshop to look at, he would spend some time gazing at them. Eventually he would make his way over to the woman meant to own the place. "Excuse me, I'm looking for a Verula Lidayne. Would you happen to be her?"