TimeStamp: Summer 1, 513 Summer was the start of a new life for Oriel. William had finished remodeling the storage shed and her sister and her had finally finished painting and making the shed more ‘homey’. She had moved all her things in, just in time for Summer. She decided that since she was basically living on her own, even if it was still on Grandmother Hieress’ property that it was about time she got a job. She had thought about quite a few jobs, but they all had bosses she had to look up to. Oriel was her own person and she preferred to not answer to anyone besides herself. After that she thought about maybe a farmer, and sell her products in town, but the problem with that was all the plants she would want to grow, she couldn’t because the situations and weather at her house were not ideal. Finally she decided she would make her, a tea maker. That allowed her to work her own hours, and still be able to wander into the woods to find what she needed. Plus she could always grow some herbs at home for easy access. She would also be able to sell her ready-made tea bags in town, maybe to the tea shops or medicinal teas to the Opal Order, and of course to individuals. She liked that idea. She thought she was pretty okay at making tea. She knew a lot about the plants and her grandmother could always teach her what she didn’t know about tea. Her first step in becoming a tea maker was to find out where she would sell the majority of her goods. Oriel’s first thought was the Bountiful Sea. She would go there on market days, see all the booths and all the products. That seemed like a perfect place to sell her wares. But the thing she didn’t know was how to get a booth. She figured it couldn’t be that hard, so she walked on over to the market to find out. She could probably stop at the Opal Order too; see if they were in any need for some medicinal teas Oriel was sure she could make. Although she figured that was a bit of a long shot, as the Opal Order probably has a tea maker of their own. She got to main street rather quickly, it wasn’t far from her house. It was busy, all the booths set up. Sellers were calling out to passerbys, “Best fish on Konti Isle!” or “Silk dresses! Cheap!” The market always enthralled her, and this is where she would go to buy most of the things she needed. But today she wasn’t buying. Right now she was looking for someone that could help her get a booth, or at least someone to point her in the right direction. OOCNot my best work, but I couldn’t think of much else. |