[h2][color=salmon]Akilah Darwish[/color][/h2]
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Akilah planted her rear on the fountain's lip to Rayth's right, ignoring the stares from onlookers. She learned early on that it was best to pretend they didn't happen or else some fool would get the wrong idea if you matched their gaze for too long. While still aware of her surroundings she instead chose to focus on the geese as they wondered about searching for food while painting the stone street with their feces. It wouldn't be long until the feathered masters of flight decided that the fountain's pool was suitable for a quick dip or decided to rest their plump feathered bodies on the warm ground for a nap. The mage stretched out her legs her legs in front of her, flexing her heels to include her calves into the much welcomed engagement of her muscles. The fabric of her loose fitting trousers hung delicately against the lines of her body and was of a quality that wouldn’t betray her body in the rays of the sun despite it’s color.

She cocked her right ear towards Rayth as he spoke, focusing on his voice over the bubbling of the fountain and the low murmur of the crowd in the courtyard. Where would she like to go? Had they more time, any store boasting magical wares was worth her attention, though in the past that had proved to be a problem when she opened her mouth to call out fakes among seller’s stocks. Otherwise, sometimes they are a delightful learning opportunity waiting to happen. Books are a nice past time, but not something that can hold up to the elements of sea travel unless she spelled them for protection and a heavy addition to her trunk. Clothes, while nice to have, was not something she focused on too heavily as she traveled too frequently to bother having a collection. 

[b][color=salmon]”Well, what do the local people Kypertus like to do for fun?”[/color][/b] Akilah inquired, genuinely interested in what they did. While touristy destinations and world renowned restaurants were nice to go to, she found she enjoyed more what the locals considered a ‘good time’. Some of the best food she has eaten and music to grace her eardrums were found in what visitors would otherwise describe as a ‘hole in the wall’ and brush off without realizing amazing experiences awaited inside.