[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210716/869adb379ea01403718196a598184523.png[/img] [img]https://i.postimg.cc/4yYjq9dG/Myra.png[/img] [h2][color=plum][i]“They took them off to … in the woods”[/i][/color][/h2] Time: Evening Location: Yenworth [B]Amas:[/b] 90 Spent[/center] [hr] It hadn't taken long for Astra and Myra to enter the market square. The once busy area was beginning to die down with many seeking a tavern or an inn. While it was definitely better than when she entered the cave-city on Daka, Myra was still a bit uncomfortable due to the amount of different sounds and smells as she followed Astra through the market square. On one hand, Myra was incredibly curious about a lot of stuff that was being displayed on the market square, but on the other hand, the amount of smells and noises were still a bit too much for Myra's enhanced senses, disorientating her a little bit. Thanks to that, she made sure not only to stay close to Astra but to give small taps on her shoulder from time to time, not only to make sure Astra knew she was still following her but for Myra herself to not get distracted and lose herself. The two of them made a beeline to the Odds and Ends stall run by a merman sitting in a barrel of water. The lamplight overhead gave notice to his shimmering blue scales decorating his forearms that poked out from his dark green tunic. [color=green]“Welcome to the Odds and Ends of Yenworth! You’ll find the best items for the lowest amount of amas.”[/color] The merman greeted happily despite being a bit wary of the Dark Elf. Astra didn’t resemble a soldier and [i]appeared[/i] to be alone but dark elves just held a harsh stigma that many of the other races couldn’t look past. [color=plum]“I am looking for clothes for my two friends. They actually lost their clothes, if you can imagine that.”[/color] Astra’s eyes wandered across the clothing that was fairly priced. [color=plum]“I wonder how Myra would look in a dress like that?”[/color] She mused as she eyed the red outfit [color=green]“Lost their clothes?”[/color] The merman was curious and prepared to hear a tale that would include heavy intoxication. While a merman wasn't something Myra saw every day, having only seen a few of them by far in the water, he did seem to be friendly enough since he greeted Astra excitedly. Still in her camouflage, Myra approached, looking curiously at the fish-man as she studied him. While she knew she should be careful, she was confident in her camouflage, and being the first time she saw a fish-person from this close. [Color=plum]“Yeah, they took 'em off to go…”[/color] Astra clapped her hands five times to be discreet. [color=plum]“...out in the woods.”[/color Meanwhile, Myra couldn't help but try and pinch one of the scales on the merman's arm. [Color=green]“Ah!”[/color] He slapped his arm where his scale was pinched assuming a fly had pricked him. Myra was intrigued to notice that the fish-man's scales were really just like a fish. Even the texture and the feeling were the same. What she wasn't expecting though was the fish-man's reaction, suddenly slapping the place where Myra had pinched, making her quickly pull back her hand as she gave a small jump back, alarmed in a low stance. Fortunately, it seemed like the fish-man didn't really see her or anything, instead was just reacting to the small pinch. Astra raised an eyebrow in wonder from the merman's reaction before she made a low gasp. [Color=plum][I]Myra.[/I][/color] With a gulp, Astra grabbed two outfits from the rack. [Color=plum]“[b]Then[/b] when they all finished up, they couldn't find their clothes.”[/color] Her attempt to get the man's attention worked so far. [Color=plum]“I'm betting some shitty young light elf ran off with their stuff. Oh, and I'll buy these two right now. Gotta be quick before my dear Myra does something else she might regret.”[/color] As Astra continued to talk though, getting a few of the strange, colored pieces of fabric, Myra noticed how Astra called her name, probably discreetly trying to scold her for what she did. Quietly, she made sure to give a few steps away from the fish-man, touching Astra's back with her tail once, to indicate she would behave herself. [Color=green]“90 amas.”[/color] [Color=plum]“Easy. Here you are.”[/color] Astra provided the amas and the merman bagged the outfits. [Color=plum]“You know where I can get some rest.”[/color] Astra asked the clerk who pointed toward a large tavern/inn. [Color=green]“Right there. Good price too.”[/color] [Color=plum]“Perfect.”[/color] And with that Astra started heading toward the inn. She'd get something to eat, get a comfy room for Myra and herself, and get some shut-eye.