9th Day of Summer, 512 AV. About 30 chimes after the 12th bell. Talulah walked through the streets slowly, looking at the buildings and the people. "It looks so forlorn...that must've been a bad storm." she thought to herself. Of course she knew this even more so than when she arrived because she had overheard people whispering about the things in the bay. She had seen a few Nuit and given them a wide berth, although they just rolled their eyes and kept walking. She was surprised to see how many different kinds of people there were. She had even seen a Symenstra and when he saw her skitter away he grinned and made as if to grab at her. That sent her running, him laughing at her reaction. When Talulah turned down another street she ran right into someone. Her eyes widened as she realized it was an Ethaefal. It was the first one she had actually seen up close and, as he tried to push past her, she grabbed one of his horns curiously. "Hey! Hands off foysha!" he shouted and pushed her. Unfortunately, Talulah still was holding his horn so they both fell over. She let go as he went to punch her and rolled away, right into the feet of a grumpy, sullen looking man. |