[center][h1][i][b][color=7FFFD4]Lynn Medetrina[/color][/b][/i][/h1][/center] [hr] Lynn Spent what seemed like hours with the rest of the escort outside of the grand hall. Since the kings and queens were only allowed to take in one guardian, this left the rest of the escort to mostly keep to themselves. Lynn was one of the only ones in the escort that could walk on land, the others kept to their advanced vehicles so that they could move around, but this kept them away from a great deal of any of the festivities. Lynn, however, just rode on her staff to keep up with the vehicles and would instead walk through the town. She was highly anxious being out in the world for the first time. Most of the Escort were just waiting in the spot that they dropped off their queen. Lynn, however was floating about on her staff, trying to see what was going on over in the town square in the distance. "Lynn," someone called out to her, one of guards in the escort, "you know you can go out there right? You aren't combat personnel, so you should go and enjoy yourself. This is your first time out here after all." Lynn's eyes grew wide as she heard this. [color=7FFFD4]"O-oh! Thanks! I shouldn't be gone too long!"[/color] She didnt hesitate for a moment after as she flew off to the square. When she arrived, she couldn't believe her eyes. the sight was beutiful! people everywhere showing off their trades and skills, drinking and laughing, festival games, and performances of all kinds lined the streets with an accent of a light shower of petals. She busied herself with visiting all the different stands, taking a peak in each one looking for anything of interest. While she didn find a lot, however, she didn't have much money on her to buy anything, especially not in Vrondi currency. In fact, there was a beutiful ankle bracelt that she had found that she had really set her eyes on at one of the stands. It was a nice silvery chain with a few teal colored jewels in it that the vendor described as something that would attract true love. "But with a body like that miss I doubt you would need this little trinket," the jewler chuckled, "but I garuntee this would make your search for love all the easier!" Again, wide eyed and naive, Lynn looked at it in wonder. She looked up to the vendor this time with a worried face, [color=7FFFD4]"I'm sorry, but I'm afraid I don't have enough money to purchase this,"[/color] she started. The jewelers face turned red, as he was sure from his many books what would be coming next. [color=7FFFD4]"But I promise I'll be right back to purchase it so please don't sell it yet!"[/color] she said as she flew off, leaving the vendor a little flustered. She found an open spot close to where all the performers were lined up doing their own thing. She made a bubble of water and tossed a coin in it to mark it as somewhat of a tip jar and stood behind it. She took a couple seconds to warm up, but after that, she just started singing. Her voice was beutiful and carried well, singing songs native to her lands, or waters in her regard. It started attracting more andd more people until it seemed like a growning crowd was forming around her. A bit nervous of the crowd, she pushed on, her voice only waivering out of the initial shock of the crowd. She couldn't remember ever singing for a crowd this large before and it only semed to keep growing, seriphim making somewhat of a balcony level flying in to watch as well. A few tips here and there were being tossed into the water bubble, but it wasn't until she had finished that money and roses seemed to start flying in, a majority missing the bubble all together. Never had she had so many people in one place cheering for her singing before. Maybe it was because it was a festival, she wasn't sure. She had plenty of money from that song, though she couldn't leave everyone after her first song, as they seemed to be waiting for more. Inevitably, it seemed like she was stuck there to entertain for a while. She turned a little red as she continued but continued still, no longer for money, but for the enjoyment of singing. In all honesty, she had forgotten about the ankle bracelet.