Fall 21-28, 516 AV
With a deep sigh, Estrellir leaned back in her chair behind the desk. Pale sunlight was streaming in through windows in the roof, painting circles on the floor. Reaching up to push back ivory strands, Estrellir was beginning to think… no, to feel. Like the small building with its skyglass dome and intriguing marks on the ceiling could be home. Given enough time, it could become a place to return to. The only thing missing was the soft sounds of paws and throaty feline purring.
And clients.
Just then a knock echoed under the ceiling and the door opened to the prettiest man she’d seen in seasons. Jet black hair cast feathery shadows over pale cheeks, his face seemed almost feminine and he approached with the natural grace of young men oblivious to their own good looks. Suddenly curious, the Konti pushed up to sit straight in her comfy chair. The man stepped up and offered his hand. “Good day… Miss Konrath?”
Swallowing her curiosity, Estrellir shook it. “The one. What can I do for you?”
Following her invitation, he sat. “My name is Midir, I work at Okomo Villa. I know you haven’t been here long, but we have reached the limit of what we can do on our own. My superior has sent me to ask you for help.”
Estrellir licked her lips. She’d advertised her business idea all over town before going ahead with her plans, but had hesitated to mention specifics. When the Cosmos Center had approved her concept, it had felt more accepting than the most welcoming words uttered at the Amaranthine Gates. “Regarding?”
His sky blue eyes twinkled as Midir gathered the words to explain. “One of our animals has gone missing. As you may or may not know, okomos are sacred to us. They roam freely, but usually stay on Sharai Peak. The missing animal is called Moon Shadow, we haven’t seen him in ten days. Okomos are very clever, you know. We’re worried, but we have no idea where he might’ve gone.”
“So your superior has decided to try the new face in town.” Estrellir grinned faintly. He was so careful, his words so precise, that she couldn’t help but think back to her own youth. How correct, how analytic. Yet Midir was working with okomos, which required the warm heart she lacked. For that, for a chance to get to know a side of Lhavit she wasn’t familiar with yet, she would adopt their problem. “I appreciate your trust. What else can you tell me?”
“The head handler, my superior, has sent me to ask for your cooperation and invite you to Okomo Villa. We will show you how our okomos live and what they are like. Then, we hope, you will be able to aid us in our search.” Soft lips twitched and vibrant eyes narrowed.
Estrellir offered a mild nod. “That sounds reasonable. I’m sure all of you are busy, so I’d be happy to adjust my schedule at your convenience.”
The next few chimes were spent negotiating date and time of her visit. Midir left with another handshake, polite until the door closed with a soft click behind him. Leaning back, Estrellir looked towards the illuminated ceiling. How remarkable, she thought idly, what she’d learned about Lhavit and its residents from nothing but preliminary talk.
With a deep sigh, Estrellir leaned back in her chair behind the desk. Pale sunlight was streaming in through windows in the roof, painting circles on the floor. Reaching up to push back ivory strands, Estrellir was beginning to think… no, to feel. Like the small building with its skyglass dome and intriguing marks on the ceiling could be home. Given enough time, it could become a place to return to. The only thing missing was the soft sounds of paws and throaty feline purring.
And clients.
Just then a knock echoed under the ceiling and the door opened to the prettiest man she’d seen in seasons. Jet black hair cast feathery shadows over pale cheeks, his face seemed almost feminine and he approached with the natural grace of young men oblivious to their own good looks. Suddenly curious, the Konti pushed up to sit straight in her comfy chair. The man stepped up and offered his hand. “Good day… Miss Konrath?”
Swallowing her curiosity, Estrellir shook it. “The one. What can I do for you?”
Following her invitation, he sat. “My name is Midir, I work at Okomo Villa. I know you haven’t been here long, but we have reached the limit of what we can do on our own. My superior has sent me to ask you for help.”
Estrellir licked her lips. She’d advertised her business idea all over town before going ahead with her plans, but had hesitated to mention specifics. When the Cosmos Center had approved her concept, it had felt more accepting than the most welcoming words uttered at the Amaranthine Gates. “Regarding?”
His sky blue eyes twinkled as Midir gathered the words to explain. “One of our animals has gone missing. As you may or may not know, okomos are sacred to us. They roam freely, but usually stay on Sharai Peak. The missing animal is called Moon Shadow, we haven’t seen him in ten days. Okomos are very clever, you know. We’re worried, but we have no idea where he might’ve gone.”
“So your superior has decided to try the new face in town.” Estrellir grinned faintly. He was so careful, his words so precise, that she couldn’t help but think back to her own youth. How correct, how analytic. Yet Midir was working with okomos, which required the warm heart she lacked. For that, for a chance to get to know a side of Lhavit she wasn’t familiar with yet, she would adopt their problem. “I appreciate your trust. What else can you tell me?”
“The head handler, my superior, has sent me to ask for your cooperation and invite you to Okomo Villa. We will show you how our okomos live and what they are like. Then, we hope, you will be able to aid us in our search.” Soft lips twitched and vibrant eyes narrowed.
Estrellir offered a mild nod. “That sounds reasonable. I’m sure all of you are busy, so I’d be happy to adjust my schedule at your convenience.”
The next few chimes were spent negotiating date and time of her visit. Midir left with another handshake, polite until the door closed with a soft click behind him. Leaning back, Estrellir looked towards the illuminated ceiling. How remarkable, she thought idly, what she’d learned about Lhavit and its residents from nothing but preliminary talk.