Post by Deleted on Aug 9, 2023 15:12:43 GMT -5
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It was almost Aestas, and Aydin knew they had to prepare if they wanted to be able to handle the sometimes unbearable heath in Dresmond. The person walked down the street towards a little shop she knew sold leather items. She had been able to get together some money by hunting for the Last Call, and she had saved up for a new waterskin (flask/canteen) so she would be able to carry water around. Ember liked this idea as well. The little guy needed plenty of water to stay healthy too. The dyr was looking forward to Aestas. The drought meant there would be much more sand and dust around, and he would be able to use his magic even better during that time.
Once Aydin had secured the bag - literally -, she looked around. Now she needed salt. They turned around to walk in the direction of the Last Call, hoping she would come across someone selling salt on her way over there. If not, she'd ask around the tavern if someone knew where she could find it.
On the way over there, she suddenly tripped over a young child that crossed the road. The mother of the child started yelling at her to look out, and the kid was now loudly crying. She bit her lip. The last thing you wanted in Dresmond, was to have all the focus in you. She noticed that some people were starting to gather around.
It was almost Aestas, and Aydin knew they had to prepare if they wanted to be able to handle the sometimes unbearable heath in Dresmond. The person walked down the street towards a little shop she knew sold leather items. She had been able to get together some money by hunting for the Last Call, and she had saved up for a new waterskin (flask/canteen) so she would be able to carry water around. Ember liked this idea as well. The little guy needed plenty of water to stay healthy too. The dyr was looking forward to Aestas. The drought meant there would be much more sand and dust around, and he would be able to use his magic even better during that time.
Once Aydin had secured the bag - literally -, she looked around. Now she needed salt. They turned around to walk in the direction of the Last Call, hoping she would come across someone selling salt on her way over there. If not, she'd ask around the tavern if someone knew where she could find it.
On the way over there, she suddenly tripped over a young child that crossed the road. The mother of the child started yelling at her to look out, and the kid was now loudly crying. She bit her lip. The last thing you wanted in Dresmond, was to have all the focus in you. She noticed that some people were starting to gather around.