29th Day of Summer 515av
Syliras City
Late Afternoon
Syliras City
Late Afternoon
Syna's light had broken over the awakening city of Syliras, chasing away the shadows of Leth's moon as the young Svefra woke early, eager to venture out into the unknown and explore! However daily chores to maintain his personal Casinor, The Puer Lavinium, had forced the young Svefra to stifle his hastiness for the better part of the day. Syliras was by far the biggest city he laid his bright sapphire gaze upon. The sheer diversity of people, trade and goods was enough to overwhelm the mind never mind the senses. The young Svefra left the safety and familiar behind as he ventured away from the Great Harbour and followed the main stream of traffic down a main cobbled road into the center of the city.
Along the way the road veered off in a million different directions, each time the crowd he followed dwindled in number. With no signage to direct his way, the young Svefra decided to keep Syna's gaze at his back, in the hopes that on the way home at sun set, he could do the same and find his way back.
Stumbling around Syliras at a loss, this soul was new to the paved streets and bustle of city life. The young Svefra was taken aback by the enormous scale and intricacy of the design of the city. He was simply wandering around the streets of his new home, getting a feel for the culture and sense of what was where, with no intention of spending his mizas. It was strange that Syliras worked primarily on a coin payment system, where as his kin would take more value in barter and trade. Yet it would be something he would have to adjust to if he were going to fit in and remain out of the Knighthood's iron grasp - whom he noticed patrolled the streets avidly in their clanking, shiny metal armour.
As the young Svefra passed a nearby fabrics shop, he paused to take a moment to gauge where exactly he was. Scratching his head in bewilderment as crowds of people shoved past and weaved around him expertly as experienced city dwellers learned to do over years of practice. The young Svefra was about to stop a friendly looking chap, extending his hand to stop the man as he passed when suddenly someone slipped their hand in his and began pulling him off the street and in the direction of a store. "Woah!"
A quick glance upwards, his bright sapphire gaze caught the words of the signage hung above its door as it read Fabrics Galore. Now suddenly indoors, it took a moment for Kai's gaze to adjust to the slightly dimmer lighting, also giving his mind time to process where he now was. Holding his rough and calloused hand in both of hers, was a beauty of a woman. Long brown curls bounced down over her shoulders, framing a warm smile as she giggled, "You looked like you were lost. Perhaps I can help you find what you were looking for?"
Still befuddled as to where he was, the young Svefra stuttered, "I, uh, you...what?" He chuckled at his own inability to form a sentence and ran his fingers - now released from the woman's grasp - through his coarse, salty hair. "Yes, maybe you help. I would much thank -" Arching an arm around at the shelving lining all four walls of the store and at the many pieces of clothing and fabrics of every kind and colour nestled upon those shelves, the woman pushed her trade, "We have many items of interest. Garments fit for a knight. Tailor made or straight from the shelf and at bargain prices."
His words cut off, the young Svefra smiled as he finally grasped what the woman had meant by 'help'. With a kind smile, he shook his head in polite decline of her offer of wares, "Sorry, no thank you. I looking direc -"
"Oh but we have strong, sturdy materials for a strong, sturdy man such as yourself. Come see, come see." The woman waved him to follow her over to a nearby table. Upon it sat a variety of shirts, vests and jackets of every size, material and colour. She seemed so enthusiastic and joyful, how could he refuse? Maybe just a quick look to appease her and then he could be on his way.
Feeling the weight of the woman's eager gaze upon him, Kai feigned interest in the pieces of clothing laid out before him, nodding his head with his lips pressed tightly together. "Yes, very nice. Though, please, directions to Great Harbour? I think me turned about."
With a coy smile, the young saleswoman got a cunning gleam in her eye, "I tell you what. You carry with you the smell of the sea and from the look of you my best guess is you are a Svefra no?" Kai simply nodded in response, what was she getting at? "So how about a trade? You purchase just one item from my store and in exchange I will give you the quickest way back to the Harbour?"
Kai chuckled to himself, she was a crafty one. Running the fingers of one hand through his short cropped chocolate curls, the young Svefra let his gaze drift over the vests and jackets upon the table once more as he considered her offer. It did get cooler in the evening, though the coat he owned was far too thick for a summer night, perhaps something in between. Then he would benefit in two ways and at the same time please the joyous saleswoman. "Alright, you have trade!"
Glancing over the vests on offer, premade to general sizes, he smiled as he pointed to a row of black leather, sleeveless vests, that tied down the middle with some sort of cord. "I try one of those?"
Elated at the prospect of making a sale, the woman drew out a measuring line from her pocket and set to sizing up the young Svefra. Lifting his arms out and measuring the length of his toned stretch of torso. Having his measurements the woman rustled through the pile of leather vests until she found the one she was looking for, "Try this one on to see the fit,"
Settling his empty backpack to the ground by his feet, Kai slipped both arms through the holes of the vest as the saleswoman held it open for him. Shrugging the vest onto his broad shoulders, he twisted around a bit to get a good feel for how the vest sat on him. The leather was soft and with no sleeves the vest didn't feel constrictive, looking back at the woman the young Svefra beamed happily, "It good, I take please,"
As the saleswoman helped pull the vest off Kai's shoulders and folded it expertly, she smiled warmly gently slipping the vest into Kai's backpack as he held it open for her, "For you for being such a good sport, only 9 silver. Also as part of the trade: once you leave here, turn to the right, carry on down the street for 4 blocks. Then turn left, follow the cobbled road for 2 blocks, cross over and follow the street for 1 block. Turn right and you should start to smell and hear the sea. I trust your Svefra blood can find the rest of the way from there, She gave him a cheeky wink, as a baffaled Kai landed the agreed mizas into her open palm. With his mouth slightly ajar, his mind was boggled with what she meant by 'blocks'. Sent on his way with mind reeling, he tried to remember the consecutive lefts and rights.
With his new vest tucked away in his backpack, which was held loosely in one hand, Kai mumbled to himself as he repeated the woman's bizarre directions, confusement plastered over his rugged features. He paused a moment outside the store, thinking of returning to ask her to repeat the directions, however knowing he'd never understand no matter how many times she repeated it, the young Svefra simply turned right and hoped for the best. Praying that the Gnosis Laviku bestowed upon him at birth would help him find the sea.
Along the way the road veered off in a million different directions, each time the crowd he followed dwindled in number. With no signage to direct his way, the young Svefra decided to keep Syna's gaze at his back, in the hopes that on the way home at sun set, he could do the same and find his way back.
Stumbling around Syliras at a loss, this soul was new to the paved streets and bustle of city life. The young Svefra was taken aback by the enormous scale and intricacy of the design of the city. He was simply wandering around the streets of his new home, getting a feel for the culture and sense of what was where, with no intention of spending his mizas. It was strange that Syliras worked primarily on a coin payment system, where as his kin would take more value in barter and trade. Yet it would be something he would have to adjust to if he were going to fit in and remain out of the Knighthood's iron grasp - whom he noticed patrolled the streets avidly in their clanking, shiny metal armour.
As the young Svefra passed a nearby fabrics shop, he paused to take a moment to gauge where exactly he was. Scratching his head in bewilderment as crowds of people shoved past and weaved around him expertly as experienced city dwellers learned to do over years of practice. The young Svefra was about to stop a friendly looking chap, extending his hand to stop the man as he passed when suddenly someone slipped their hand in his and began pulling him off the street and in the direction of a store. "Woah!"
A quick glance upwards, his bright sapphire gaze caught the words of the signage hung above its door as it read Fabrics Galore. Now suddenly indoors, it took a moment for Kai's gaze to adjust to the slightly dimmer lighting, also giving his mind time to process where he now was. Holding his rough and calloused hand in both of hers, was a beauty of a woman. Long brown curls bounced down over her shoulders, framing a warm smile as she giggled, "You looked like you were lost. Perhaps I can help you find what you were looking for?"
Still befuddled as to where he was, the young Svefra stuttered, "I, uh, you...what?" He chuckled at his own inability to form a sentence and ran his fingers - now released from the woman's grasp - through his coarse, salty hair. "Yes, maybe you help. I would much thank -" Arching an arm around at the shelving lining all four walls of the store and at the many pieces of clothing and fabrics of every kind and colour nestled upon those shelves, the woman pushed her trade, "We have many items of interest. Garments fit for a knight. Tailor made or straight from the shelf and at bargain prices."
His words cut off, the young Svefra smiled as he finally grasped what the woman had meant by 'help'. With a kind smile, he shook his head in polite decline of her offer of wares, "Sorry, no thank you. I looking direc -"
"Oh but we have strong, sturdy materials for a strong, sturdy man such as yourself. Come see, come see." The woman waved him to follow her over to a nearby table. Upon it sat a variety of shirts, vests and jackets of every size, material and colour. She seemed so enthusiastic and joyful, how could he refuse? Maybe just a quick look to appease her and then he could be on his way.
Feeling the weight of the woman's eager gaze upon him, Kai feigned interest in the pieces of clothing laid out before him, nodding his head with his lips pressed tightly together. "Yes, very nice. Though, please, directions to Great Harbour? I think me turned about."
With a coy smile, the young saleswoman got a cunning gleam in her eye, "I tell you what. You carry with you the smell of the sea and from the look of you my best guess is you are a Svefra no?" Kai simply nodded in response, what was she getting at? "So how about a trade? You purchase just one item from my store and in exchange I will give you the quickest way back to the Harbour?"
Kai chuckled to himself, she was a crafty one. Running the fingers of one hand through his short cropped chocolate curls, the young Svefra let his gaze drift over the vests and jackets upon the table once more as he considered her offer. It did get cooler in the evening, though the coat he owned was far too thick for a summer night, perhaps something in between. Then he would benefit in two ways and at the same time please the joyous saleswoman. "Alright, you have trade!"
Glancing over the vests on offer, premade to general sizes, he smiled as he pointed to a row of black leather, sleeveless vests, that tied down the middle with some sort of cord. "I try one of those?"
Elated at the prospect of making a sale, the woman drew out a measuring line from her pocket and set to sizing up the young Svefra. Lifting his arms out and measuring the length of his toned stretch of torso. Having his measurements the woman rustled through the pile of leather vests until she found the one she was looking for, "Try this one on to see the fit,"
Settling his empty backpack to the ground by his feet, Kai slipped both arms through the holes of the vest as the saleswoman held it open for him. Shrugging the vest onto his broad shoulders, he twisted around a bit to get a good feel for how the vest sat on him. The leather was soft and with no sleeves the vest didn't feel constrictive, looking back at the woman the young Svefra beamed happily, "It good, I take please,"
As the saleswoman helped pull the vest off Kai's shoulders and folded it expertly, she smiled warmly gently slipping the vest into Kai's backpack as he held it open for her, "For you for being such a good sport, only 9 silver. Also as part of the trade: once you leave here, turn to the right, carry on down the street for 4 blocks. Then turn left, follow the cobbled road for 2 blocks, cross over and follow the street for 1 block. Turn right and you should start to smell and hear the sea. I trust your Svefra blood can find the rest of the way from there, She gave him a cheeky wink, as a baffaled Kai landed the agreed mizas into her open palm. With his mouth slightly ajar, his mind was boggled with what she meant by 'blocks'. Sent on his way with mind reeling, he tried to remember the consecutive lefts and rights.
With his new vest tucked away in his backpack, which was held loosely in one hand, Kai mumbled to himself as he repeated the woman's bizarre directions, confusement plastered over his rugged features. He paused a moment outside the store, thinking of returning to ask her to repeat the directions, however knowing he'd never understand no matter how many times she repeated it, the young Svefra simply turned right and hoped for the best. Praying that the Gnosis Laviku bestowed upon him at birth would help him find the sea.