Ilxii moved away from his normal prayers, his eyes half closed, his hair slightly messy.. His items of his trade at his side, walking along the long winded streets, peeking into shop windows.. Occasionally he would stop to inspect an item, tapping his chin.
He wanted to spend his Gold Mizas on this day, but he had no clue why. Maybe this was the urge of his goddess.. He paused outside the The Herald's Arms, giving off a grin as he stepped into the looming doors. Once in he instantly moved over to the table quickly ordering a breakfast with a normal water. (-1 GM)
He took his time to eat the breakfast[, drinking the water even slower. Once done he paid for the rest, stepping out of the inn as he stretched out, ready for the world.
Now he decides to walk toward Wildwood Music, peeking at the instruments before stepping into the shops.. His eyes looked over at all the items.. Tapping his fingers against the drums, moving his fingers along the wooden flutes before he finally spied the Bagpipes. "They say this is the most annoying instrument of them all, if this is true i want to buy this" He smiled and placed the 16 Gm on the table.. Waiting for his goods as he picked up a flute, blowing into it as he pulled the cord.. Though his music was bad..
Now he had his item, carrying it out of the shop and decided to stop his spending and walk home..
- 17 GM