1 Winter 516
Phira walked through the stone face and into the city. It was so big and...was...was that sand? And why was it so hot? She took off her cloak and took another step in and was hit with whisking sand, and that is when she noticed. Now it was a bit of an alarm having a set of extra arms, but no one else on the street seemed to mind it. In fact they were showboating and sauntering around like peacocks. So instead of loosing her cool, which she could do at any moment, she just began walking. One step at a time, that is all she needed to accomplish, one step at a time.
Of course she needed some time to look at where she was at. So she stopped to look around, this place looked like the city her mom used to describe. Ahntep. A desert land with beautiful six armed eupharians walking around. Of course her mother never mentioned that people grew the arms as soon as they walked into the city. That would have been a nice detail to share. Of course her mother didn't have 4 arms, or 6 arms. So did they disappear when you leave the city?
An even better question, did that eagle drop her off in the right place? It didn't look like a desert outside the stone face. She stopped walking and looked around to get a grip on her surroundings. Sand, heat, eupharians, yup this was a desert. Ok, so what now? Did she continue on or did she go back? She looked around trying to decide when she spotted a bright red sign that read "The Welcoming/Housing/Orientation/Sanity Center." It took her a while to sound out that 'O' word but it said 'Welcoming' and 'Sanity' and those were words she knew.
She made her way over to it at an almost jogging pace. Once she entered she lost her extra arms...did she imagine that? Looking out the door the desert was still there, as were the 4 to 6 armed people. She looked over to the woman behind the desk who looked at her expectantly. "Are you seeing that too? she asked with a seriously with a curious tone. Did riding that eagle do things to her brain, and now she was crazy?
The woman scoffed, "You must be new. It's an illusion created by our god Ionu. This morning it was a swamp. Before you get used to the change, the city will have taken on 3 more forms. But you get used to it." she said quickly and almost dismissively. Like that wasn't strange to say.
Her eyes furrowed in thought. So she was in the right city. That was good to know. She would hate to think she was in the desert when she wanted to be in Alvadas. She would hate to think she was crazy. But what exactly did she get herself into? She nodded in acceptance and took off her bag, "Alright. That's good to know. I'm Phira, and yes I am new here. I need a room and a job if you know any place that is hiring."
The woman arched an eyebrow, "Straight to the point. That won't always work out there. She said. It would have been great if she took the time to explain what she meant, but the woman didn't even blink twice before going on to answer her questions. "There are two places you can rent a room from. The Wolf's Cave that caters to the more animalistic races, and then there is the Cubacious Inn that spins! You can't miss it if you tried. As for jobs that is kind of a personal quest to partake. I don't know what you do or what you are good at." she informed in one sweep.
Ok. The Wolf's Cave seemed like her kind of place to go. And since she had to look for a job she should be on her way."Thank you. What sort of land will I find the Wolf's Cave in? she asked cheekily.
The woman looked like she wanted to tell her off, but also wanted to smile. "Remember, the city changes. I have no idea, this is the only building that stays in the same place. However I can tell you that you are looking for a cave like building. That is all I can tell you about that. she said simply.
Right. A changing city. Well this was going to either be fun or frustrating. Well this was certainly going to tell her if she liked adventure or would hate it. She smiled and said her good bye as she stepped back out into the desert, and grew another set of arms. Was it the same for everyone? Did everyone grow 2 extra arms?
She walked through the streets and stopped when she walked passed a mirror. She looked at herself in it and it was her, but it wasn't...was this another illusion? She waved her hand, and then the other and sure enough it was her reflection. It was just...her hair looked so shiny and soft, and jeweled barrettes littered her hair, and piercings ran up and down her ears, jewels hung from her neck, and she was clean. As another person passed by an older gentleman with 6 arms, whose reflection looked like he was her age. He was blonde and handsome, and had only 2 arms, but that wasn't what he looked like in real life.
What did this mean? Her reflection showed what she wanted. His reflection showed what he must have looked like when he was younger? Did the mirror show what one wants? Or one's age? Was this illusionism? She looked to her left and right, and found people staring at their reflections in the mirrors that littered the streets. What did they look like? She stepped over behind a pale, middle aged, brunette woman. In the mirror she had blond hair, green eyes instead of her blue ones, no wrinkles. Was that what that woman wanted to look like?
She looked at her richer self. She had never wanted to look any different than she did. She knew she was pretty and people always complimented her. Her reflection just showed her desired status in life: wealthy. That made her pity those who were staring that their reflections, and made her feel that much better about herself. Sure she didn't have the jewels or the gowns that she wanted, but that was temporary. She could get more money if she was willing to work hard for it. One could never change their looks...well...that was debatable. She did have 4 arms after all.
She shook her head, what kind of illusions are these? Or was it just another illusion? What other kind of magic could it be? What ever it was she should head on her way. Now she was curious as to what she was going to find around the next corner. She spent the next 10 chimes turning corners. She ran into the same shop 5 times, by the 5th time she found herself not so much impressed with it as she was aggravated with it. Ionu must love watching people get lost, or lose their composer over turning the corner and finding the same street that they just walked down. Did he watch? Or did he try to get lost like the mortals? It must be hard for a god to figure out new ways to entertain themselves. Obviously Ionu was very creative and smart to do all of this. Or was he bored? She hoped he wasn't bored in a city like this. It was amazing, that she couldn't deny.
This was far more confusing than she anticipated. How was anyone supposed to get a hold of their surroundings? How was she supposed to find a place to stay, and look for a job before sunset, then make it back? She inhaled a deep breath and blew it out. The worst possible thing to happen, she would have to sleep outside for the night...or break in somewhere and sleep in there, then sneak out before Syna rose again. It wouldn't have been the first time she did that for a roof over her head.
However food was a must. She hadn't eaten since leaving Sunberth which was days ago. So she needed food. But that would require finding a place that sold food and so far...nothing. She inhaled another deep breath and started up again. She must have asked a dozen people where an inn was at, or a tavern, or a market, any place to get her barrings, and the only answer she got was 'How in the world am I supposed to know?'
Of course she needed some time to look at where she was at. So she stopped to look around, this place looked like the city her mom used to describe. Ahntep. A desert land with beautiful six armed eupharians walking around. Of course her mother never mentioned that people grew the arms as soon as they walked into the city. That would have been a nice detail to share. Of course her mother didn't have 4 arms, or 6 arms. So did they disappear when you leave the city?
An even better question, did that eagle drop her off in the right place? It didn't look like a desert outside the stone face. She stopped walking and looked around to get a grip on her surroundings. Sand, heat, eupharians, yup this was a desert. Ok, so what now? Did she continue on or did she go back? She looked around trying to decide when she spotted a bright red sign that read "The Welcoming/Housing/Orientation/Sanity Center." It took her a while to sound out that 'O' word but it said 'Welcoming' and 'Sanity' and those were words she knew.
She made her way over to it at an almost jogging pace. Once she entered she lost her extra arms...did she imagine that? Looking out the door the desert was still there, as were the 4 to 6 armed people. She looked over to the woman behind the desk who looked at her expectantly. "Are you seeing that too? she asked with a seriously with a curious tone. Did riding that eagle do things to her brain, and now she was crazy?
The woman scoffed, "You must be new. It's an illusion created by our god Ionu. This morning it was a swamp. Before you get used to the change, the city will have taken on 3 more forms. But you get used to it." she said quickly and almost dismissively. Like that wasn't strange to say.
Her eyes furrowed in thought. So she was in the right city. That was good to know. She would hate to think she was in the desert when she wanted to be in Alvadas. She would hate to think she was crazy. But what exactly did she get herself into? She nodded in acceptance and took off her bag, "Alright. That's good to know. I'm Phira, and yes I am new here. I need a room and a job if you know any place that is hiring."
The woman arched an eyebrow, "Straight to the point. That won't always work out there. She said. It would have been great if she took the time to explain what she meant, but the woman didn't even blink twice before going on to answer her questions. "There are two places you can rent a room from. The Wolf's Cave that caters to the more animalistic races, and then there is the Cubacious Inn that spins! You can't miss it if you tried. As for jobs that is kind of a personal quest to partake. I don't know what you do or what you are good at." she informed in one sweep.
Ok. The Wolf's Cave seemed like her kind of place to go. And since she had to look for a job she should be on her way."Thank you. What sort of land will I find the Wolf's Cave in? she asked cheekily.
The woman looked like she wanted to tell her off, but also wanted to smile. "Remember, the city changes. I have no idea, this is the only building that stays in the same place. However I can tell you that you are looking for a cave like building. That is all I can tell you about that. she said simply.
Right. A changing city. Well this was going to either be fun or frustrating. Well this was certainly going to tell her if she liked adventure or would hate it. She smiled and said her good bye as she stepped back out into the desert, and grew another set of arms. Was it the same for everyone? Did everyone grow 2 extra arms?
She walked through the streets and stopped when she walked passed a mirror. She looked at herself in it and it was her, but it wasn't...was this another illusion? She waved her hand, and then the other and sure enough it was her reflection. It was just...her hair looked so shiny and soft, and jeweled barrettes littered her hair, and piercings ran up and down her ears, jewels hung from her neck, and she was clean. As another person passed by an older gentleman with 6 arms, whose reflection looked like he was her age. He was blonde and handsome, and had only 2 arms, but that wasn't what he looked like in real life.
What did this mean? Her reflection showed what she wanted. His reflection showed what he must have looked like when he was younger? Did the mirror show what one wants? Or one's age? Was this illusionism? She looked to her left and right, and found people staring at their reflections in the mirrors that littered the streets. What did they look like? She stepped over behind a pale, middle aged, brunette woman. In the mirror she had blond hair, green eyes instead of her blue ones, no wrinkles. Was that what that woman wanted to look like?
She looked at her richer self. She had never wanted to look any different than she did. She knew she was pretty and people always complimented her. Her reflection just showed her desired status in life: wealthy. That made her pity those who were staring that their reflections, and made her feel that much better about herself. Sure she didn't have the jewels or the gowns that she wanted, but that was temporary. She could get more money if she was willing to work hard for it. One could never change their looks...well...that was debatable. She did have 4 arms after all.
She shook her head, what kind of illusions are these? Or was it just another illusion? What other kind of magic could it be? What ever it was she should head on her way. Now she was curious as to what she was going to find around the next corner. She spent the next 10 chimes turning corners. She ran into the same shop 5 times, by the 5th time she found herself not so much impressed with it as she was aggravated with it. Ionu must love watching people get lost, or lose their composer over turning the corner and finding the same street that they just walked down. Did he watch? Or did he try to get lost like the mortals? It must be hard for a god to figure out new ways to entertain themselves. Obviously Ionu was very creative and smart to do all of this. Or was he bored? She hoped he wasn't bored in a city like this. It was amazing, that she couldn't deny.
This was far more confusing than she anticipated. How was anyone supposed to get a hold of their surroundings? How was she supposed to find a place to stay, and look for a job before sunset, then make it back? She inhaled a deep breath and blew it out. The worst possible thing to happen, she would have to sleep outside for the night...or break in somewhere and sleep in there, then sneak out before Syna rose again. It wouldn't have been the first time she did that for a roof over her head.
However food was a must. She hadn't eaten since leaving Sunberth which was days ago. So she needed food. But that would require finding a place that sold food and so far...nothing. She inhaled another deep breath and started up again. She must have asked a dozen people where an inn was at, or a tavern, or a market, any place to get her barrings, and the only answer she got was 'How in the world am I supposed to know?'