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 Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 12:21 pm
The day was just beginning in the pride and Shari was just entering the market of the Uliacha province. She had been out most of the night searching for different items to bring back. She'd been through several of the other provinces looking for anything she could pick up. Over the night she had managed to find several different types of herbs but nothing beyond that. It wasn't the best haul she'd had but it was better than coming back with nothing which she had done a few times.
The merchants of the market were setting everything up as Shari passed through. She had the herbs dangling from her mouth and was heading for her place in the market where she sold her wears. Shari's main job had always been a borrower but to keep her occupation secret she worked during the days as a merchant and handed off the items she got in the night to her clients who then took those items into the ravine to be handed out from there.
Once Shari reached her position she began setting out everything and playing her role as merchant.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 6:15 pm
Morgana padded leisurely around the province, checking on things, and just taking in their home. It was not as nice as the other provinces, where the Toka took care of their own and prospered under the King's gaze, but it was still home.
She would take care of her people, if their King chose to turn a blind eye to them. She would know them, love them, and treat them as the real people of these lands.
Because that was exactly what they were.
Stifling her Toka hatred for now, she padded toward Shari and offered her a kind, but veiled and almost untrustworthy, smile. She was a strong lioness,and she knew it. She knew she was clever and dangerous, most importantly dangerous. And, regardless if they were on her side or not, she wanted everyone around her to know that too.
"Hoping for a good day of trade?" She asked nonchalantly, though she was aware of some of the runners and borrowers for the ravine prison. And she felt she had a good eye for other Druids.
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