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−	<div></div><br> <br>Saibh thinks she hears a familiar voice, tilting her head for a moment before shrugging it off, figuring it's the crowd. She holds up a short sleeved dress, deep red this time and holds it against her fur before asking the merchant, "Sharp enough contrast you figure?" before sighing at the shrug, probably having been through this a few times. She sets the dress aside and fishes around in her kit for the pouch of crowns and starts to unwrap the opening when she looks back, offers a smile and a cheerful wave to the vixen. "I'm surprised those still fit. How're you feeling?" as she sets the crown on the countertop, keeping her fingers firmly around the tied opening. "Uh, right, I'm well for what it's worth! Just uh, got Selena and Arimia's thing coming up, their uh, thing. I want to look nice for them"<br> <br>Mirana looks over Saibh a few times, "Look nice for them... for their.. oh.. so they decided to do it!? I remember a few mentioning that they were thinking of... getting bonded. I... I wonder why they didn't tell me?" She looks a bit downcast at the news. She sighs a little but then looks back up, "Well... I guess an invitation just got lost or something..." She looks around the market again and wonders, "Well, how are you doing of late? Any changes with you?" She asks, also gesturing to her clothes, "As you can tell they don't fit well."<br> <br>Saibh looks over at Mirana and nods, poking through the clothes one last time in an attempt to hide some embarassement, "Yeah I think so. Uh.. you should talk to Arimia about it if she doesn't run in terror at the mentioning of it. Or if I uh.. well, nevermind" She then turns and offers a bit of a smile, "I'm uh, doing well enough other than new work and erh... A-uh, yeah"<br> <br>Mirana sighs again, "Well, I wouldn't want to intrude... it is their day after all." She looks around again, "And new work? What kind of work?" She ponders. Off in a nearby stall someone starts to shout, "Lunar Dust! Direct from the moon itself, fallen upon the farms outside of our fair city! 200,000 crown a bag! Come get them!" Many people gather around to look at it, but none seem able... or willing to buy it. Mira's ears twitch a bit though, "Hear that? Someone has Lunar Dust? And they are selling it?"<br> <br>Saibh taps her fingers on the tabletop and rolls her shoulders back, then says, "I uh, work over at the." She leans forward and murmurs something to Mirana, then rubs the back of her head. She looks up to the sky at the comment of Lunar dust, looks to Mirana and asks, "Is it real or is it some funny colored silt that someone found? I'd.. be cautious of that" she then gestures over and says, "What do you think, dress or clothes?"<br> <br>Mirana looks over again at the barker, "True.. but then again, I'm not unskilled at identifying materals myself." She says. She looks a bit shocked over to Saibh when she mentions where she works, "Really? Umm.. well, if you need crown.. or just a job, or a way to be.. well more social, I can help, do you play an instrument?" She asks. Humm... she thinks a moment, "I really think you look nice in a dress, so I'd... well.. I'd say that, and... give them my regards, on their big day..." She shakes her head with a sigh, "Come with me, I'm going to check out that dust." The barker continues, "No one? No one for 200,000? How about 150,000 a bag!? 150,000 crown for a bag of Lunar Dust!"<br> <br>Saibh looks at Mirana and says, "I'm pretty bad at identifying that stuff really. I can tell you how good some wood is and maybe a bit on messing with metals, but for the most part, uh... yeah, no good." She then pads over and looks at Mirana quietly, then slowly reaches out and pats her shoulder and says, "I could use all of the above, I just wanted to try something else out, besides it.. it's really not so bad" She then leans forward and says softly, "You're worrying too much, just, just give it some time, I'm pretty sure you're not being left out of it okay?"<br> <br>Mirana shakes her head, "No, it is Miss Arimia's way, but... it is also my fault, that was so stupid..." She doesn't mention what was so stupid but just walks over to the barker, "Let me see that dust please!" She says and is handed a small sample bag, "Ok there Lady, just be sure you don't try to walk off with it, it is the real thing!" She opens the bag up and looks at it, shifting it around in her hand, nodding a few times, then looks back up to the barker, "It is fairly low grade! Trying to con us all?" She winks to Saibh, "I'll tell you what, I'll give you 90,000 a bag to take it off your hands and see if I ever find a use for it in my smithing, it might let me add some Divine Math to my works if I use enough of it." She whispers over to Saibh before continuing. "How does that sound?" The barker laughs, "90,000! No less then 125,000!" Mira's turn to laugh, "No less! No more then 110,000!!" The barker looks down at her, "Ok! I'll give you a deal, seeing how you are a Solacious noble! How about 120,000, but only because of all the deals I've had with your house!" Mira shrugs, "In the interest of future deals, I'll be willing to go 115,000 and the promise to buy all of your bags at that price!" The barker looks a bit taken aback. 115,000 was lower then he really wanted to go, but the peacock doubted he would sell more then one or two bags, "Sold! 5 bags of lunars for 115,000 each!" Mira smiles and whispers again.<br> <br>Saibh offers a weak smile as she watches Mirana work. She holds her hands up and says, "Low quality huh? Warned you didn't I?" she's glad the crowd's about, helps hide that she's winging it. She then pads a bit closer to get a better look at both the merchant and the work going back and forth. Standing on her toes to get a head on the crowd, she mutters as she's blocked off by a large folk and instead slips over to meet the pregnant vixen halfway there. Her ears perk briefly at those whispers, then she leans in and returns the whisper, hoping it's audible enough with the commotion<br> <br>Mirana continues to lead Saibh away a bit, trying to find a more quiet place, eventually ending at the clothing sections of the market again. "Need to learn to dance? Oh! I can show you, or Miss Ariella.. or Miss Bite, they are all really good dancers, but I can do well myself when I have to." She explains, "And a piccolo, that is a small flute! It has a very high pitch to it, and sounds heavenly when played right.. or.. like a child screeming when played wrong." She giggles a bit, "And I'm not making anything! These will be used to help me study creator tech some more. I have read some writing that tell that these crystals make the spirits of the Creator's alters happy, so, I'm going to keep a few on hand to help me with my studies." She explains, then turns back to the clothes, "You know... maybe I should pick something out if Miss Arimia and Selena do decide I should go... or.. maybe I could come as your guest?" She wonders, "But... I've not much eye for fashion." She admits.<br> <br>Saibh rubs the back of her head and watches the vixen for a moment, turning red, then murmurs softly, "Well, maybe you should play the piccolo wrong a bit, get used to the sound?" She laughs softly, then glances down at the ill fitted leathers before she adds quickly, "Creator tech? I was uh.. Oh! Speaking of things beyond my understanding, I was looking into learning a bit about golems. Mostly out of curiousity, but also, just in case." Shifting her weight to her other foot, she adds, "And if you'd like to teach me, I'd be happy to learn. As for the clothing.. I would, it can't hurt to be prepared a bit in advance right?"	+	<div></div><br> <br>Saibh thinks she hears a familiar voice, tilting her head for a moment before shrugging it off, figuring it's the crowd. She holds up a short sleeved dress, deep red this time and holds it against her fur before asking the merchant, "Sharp enough contrast you figure?" before sighing at the shrug, probably having been through this a few times. She sets the dress aside and fishes around in her kit for the pouch of crowns and starts to unwrap the opening when she looks back, offers a smile and a cheerful wave to the vixen. "I'm surprised those still fit. How're you feeling?" as she sets the crown on the countertop, keeping her fingers firmly around the tied opening. "Uh, right, I'm well for what it's worth! Just uh, got Selena and Arimia's thing coming up, their uh, thing. I want to look nice for them"<br> <br>Mirana looks over Saibh a few times, "Look nice for them... for their.. oh.. so they decided to do it!? I remember a few mentioning that they were thinking of... getting bonded. I... I wonder why they didn't tell me?" She looks a bit downcast at the news. She sighs a little but then looks back up, "Well... I guess an invitation just got lost or something..." She looks around the market again and wonders, "Well, how are you doing of late? Any changes with you?" She asks, also gesturing to her clothes, "As you can tell they don't fit well."<br> <br>Saibh looks over at Mirana and nods, poking through the clothes one last time in an attempt to hide some embarassement, "Yeah I think so. Uh.. you should talk to Arimia about it if she doesn't run in terror at the mentioning of it. Or if I uh.. well, nevermind" She then turns and offers a bit of a smile, "I'm uh, doing well enough other than new work and erh... A-uh, yeah"<br> <br>Mirana sighs again, "Well, I wouldn't want to intrude... it is their day after all." She looks around again, "And new work? What kind of work?" She ponders. Off in a nearby stall someone starts to shout, "Lunar Dust! Direct from the moon itself, fallen upon the farms outside of our fair city! 200,000 crown a bag! Come get them!" Many people gather around to look at it, but none seem able... or willing to buy it. Mira's ears twitch a bit though, "Hear that? Someone has Lunar Dust? And they are selling it?"<br> <br>Saibh taps her fingers on the tabletop and rolls her shoulders back, then says, "I uh, work over at the." She leans forward and murmurs something to Mirana, then rubs the back of her head. She looks up to the sky at the comment of Lunar dust, looks to Mirana and asks, "Is it real or is it some funny colored silt that someone found? I'd.. be cautious of that" she then gestures over and says, "What do you think, dress or clothes?"<br> <br>Mirana looks over again at the barker, "True.. but then again, I'm not unskilled at identifying materals myself." She says. She looks a bit shocked over to Saibh when she mentions where she works, "Really? Umm.. well, if you need crown.. or just a job, or a way to be.. well more social, I can help, do you play an instrument?" She asks. Humm... she thinks a moment, "I really think you look nice in a dress, so I'd... well.. I'd say that, and... give them my regards, on their big day..." She shakes her head with a sigh, "Come with me, I'm going to check out that dust." The barker continues, "No one? No one for 200,000? How about 150,000 a bag!? 150,000 crown for a bag of Lunar Dust!"<br> <br>Saibh looks at Mirana and says, "I'm pretty bad at identifying that stuff really. I can tell you how good some wood is and maybe a bit on messing with metals, but for the most part, uh... yeah, no good." She then pads over and looks at Mirana quietly, then slowly reaches out and pats her shoulder and says, "I could use all of the above, I just wanted to try something else out, besides it.. it's really not so bad" She then leans forward and says softly, "You're worrying too much, just, just give it some time, I'm pretty sure you're not being left out of it okay?"<br> <br>Mirana shakes her head, "No, it is Miss Arimia's way, but... it is also my fault, that was so stupid..." She doesn't mention what was so stupid but just walks over to the barker, "Let me see that dust please!" She says and is handed a small sample bag, "Ok there Lady, just be sure you don't try to walk off with it, it is the real thing!" She opens the bag up and looks at it, shifting it around in her hand, nodding a few times, then looks back up to the barker, "It is fairly low grade! Trying to con us all?" She winks to Saibh, "I'll tell you what, I'll give you 90,000 a bag to take it off your hands and see if I ever find a use for it in my smithing, it might let me add some Divine Math to my works if I use enough of it." She whispers over to Saibh before continuing. "How does that sound?" The barker laughs, "90,000! No less then 125,000!" Mira's turn to laugh, "No less! No more then 110,000!!" The barker looks down at her, "Ok! I'll give you a deal, seeing how you are a Solacious noble! How about 120,000, but only because of all the deals I've had with your house!" Mira shrugs, "In the interest of future deals, I'll be willing to go 115,000 and the promise to buy all of your bags at that price!" The barker looks a bit taken aback. 115,000 was lower then he really wanted to go, but the peacock doubted he would sell more then one or two bags, "Sold! 5 bags of lunars for 115,000 each!" Mira smiles and whispers again.<br> <br>Saibh offers a weak smile as she watches Mirana work. She holds her hands up and says, "Low quality huh? Warned you didn't I?" she's glad the crowd's about, helps hide that she's winging it. She then pads a bit closer to get a better look at both the merchant and the work going back and forth. Standing on her toes to get a head on the crowd, she mutters as she's blocked off by a large folk and instead slips over to meet the pregnant vixen halfway there. Her ears perk briefly at those whispers, then she leans in and returns the whisper, hoping it's audible enough with the commotion<br> <br>Mirana continues to lead Saibh away a bit, trying to find a more quiet place, eventually ending at the clothing sections of the market again. "Need to learn to dance? Oh! I can show you, or Miss Ariella.. or Miss Bite, they are all really good dancers, but I can do well myself when I have to." She explains, "And a piccolo, that is a small flute! It has a very high pitch to it, and sounds heavenly when played right.. or.. like a child screeming when played wrong." She giggles a bit, "And I'm not making anything! These will be used to help me study creator tech some more. I have read some writing that tell that these crystals make the spirits of the Creator's alters happy, so, I'm going to keep a few on hand to help me with my studies." She explains, then turns back to the clothes, "You know... maybe I should pick something out if Miss Arimia and Selena do decide I should go... or.. maybe I could come as your guest?" She wonders, "But... I've not much eye for fashion." She admits.<br> <br>Saibh rubs the back of her head and watches the vixen for a moment, turning red, then murmurs softly, "Well, maybe you should play the piccolo wrong a bit, get used to the sound?" She laughs softly, then glances down at the ill fitted leathers before she adds quickly, "Creator tech? I was uh.. Oh! Speaking of things beyond my understanding, I was looking into learning a bit about golems. Mostly out of curiousity, but also, just in case." Shifting her weight to her other foot, she adds, "And if you'd like to teach me, I'd be happy to learn. As for the clothing.. I would, it can't hurt to be prepared a bit in advance right?"<br> <br>Mirana giggles a bit, "Yeah.. I guess it would be a good idea to get used to the sounds!" She says, rubbing her belly a moment before murring softly, "Yuric..." She snaps back to reality a moment later, "Well. Golems aren't really my understanding either, but you could talk to Miss Arimia! She has golems herself, I've been mostly studying the alters and bodies of the Creator's Machine Spirits." she says. "As for teaching, ok, come by my room sometime and I'll show you want I know." About the clothing she smiles again, "Well, I'd need someone with an eye for fashion to help me, now, who do I know that would have that?" She says nudging Saibh a moment.<br> <br>Saibh looks at Mirana and says honestly, "Good with fashion.. uh..." and starts to rub her chin. The girl can be quite dense sometimes. she snaps out of it long enough to lok over and says, "I was actually talking to Arimia about the golems, but uh, figured you'd, huh. Well I was thinking of what I said the other night about the golems, have you seen or heard anything weird since then? The shadows aren't out on the wall so if my guess is or uh, was wrong I'm utterly out of ideas"<br> <br>Mirana shakes her head and pulls at Saibh, "Saibh.. help me pick out some clothes!" She says very bluntly with a smile. "And as for the Solacious Golems, don't be talking about them so openly.. and I've not, everything is good so far. But.. I'm going to stay on my toes, I don't want anything happening anymore then you do. I hope Ictus and Angus did their jobs." She says then gets to eyeing the clothing, "What would one in such a condition as I look best in you think?" She asks.<br> <br>David putters around from one stall to the next, seeming to be comparing wares as he looks over the stalls, he hmms? at the two ladies and waves friendily as he approaches the stall. "Hello there." he smiles a bit<br> <br>Saibh looks at the vixen, then over at the clothes, then back at the vixen as her ears flick back. She sighs and asks softly, "Well do you uh, want to show it off or downplay it? I'm really no good at this sort of thing though I promise you" She then steps towards it and says softly, "Though you know if you're really wanting me to help pick something out, how about I uh, well, we could find something that looks a little more coordinated at least"<br> <br>Mirana waits as Saibh seems to decide on things, "Well, it needs to fit for a Life Bonding, and I'd like it to be .. well.. good for me to use at my own. I already have a lot of clothing." She explains, "And I'm willing to bet you are better at this then some noble who's had her clothes picked out for her for more then half her life!" She says, "And.. I don't know... I kinda like showing off, but.. not too much, I still need to at least look like a proper noble lady," she says sighing abit, "even if I don't like it." When David walks up she looks at him curiously, "Hello? How are you then? I don't think we've meet, Lady Mirana Solacious." She says to him.<br> <br>Saibh looks back to the otter as he greets them, then she blinks and leans over to Mirana and asks, "Another retainer?" before leaning back and offering him a wave, "Hiya" she offers simply<br> <br>David hmms? at Saibh and tilts his head in confusion, "Retainer?" then he looks to Mirana at the introduction and blushes furiously, "Ah, forgive me mi'lady... I'm David Matthews, Growing Clan." he bows as he's still blushing with embarresment<br> <br>Saibh looks at the otter and says, "Growing clan huh?" she then smiles and offers her hand out, "Saibh, uh, graceful" certainly not social. She looks back to Mirana and says, "You've seen how I dress, I don't even fill out dresses, I never worried about it" She then turns brighter red and murmurs, "Oh yeah, not alone now" She looks between the stall and Mirana quietly for a moment then says, "Well, Green would probably look nice on both of us I bet.."<br> <br>Mirana sighs a bit, "Stand... stand up proper I say, do I look like I expect everyone to bow before me" She says gesturing at her figure, the bump of a bun in the oven, as well as her clothes, while clean odvious ment for hard work. "Do that if we're at court or in front of my family manor, and no where else." She scolds, "And Clever Clan myself, Priestess and Journeyman." She says, her voice coming back to its usual soft kindness. "And.. green? Oh, what kind of green? A deep green or light green? Do you really think it would go well with my fur?" She asks, seeing how she doesn't have her full dress on, her fur pattern is evident on her tails, face, and head.<br> <br>David nods to Saibh and smiles as he straightens at Mirana's command, "As you wish mi'lady." he nods to Saibh as he firmly shakes her hand, "Nice to meet you both." he ponders the conversation and hmms, but stays quiet for now<br> <br>Saibh rubs the back of her head and flicks her ears back as she says, "I uh.. well, green would look nice. A pale grey with the right kind of trim would too I bet" she shifts from foot to foot looking ready to bolt before adding, "I uh, well with your fur dark green" She finally says. Looking to David she laughs softly and says, "I think we're both terrible at relaxing huh?"<br> <br>Mirana sighs a moment and shrugs, "Ok, formal it is." She looks over the selection of green dresses, "You know, I bet I could alter some of these to fit you very well! And, maybe to be a bit more showy for me without being too much?" She ponders a moment, making sure the bag of Lunars she just baught is still safely in her pack. "Ok, how about you pick out a few and we try them on? Just for the colors? And I can alter them later?" She offers. "And David! Of course we will need your opinion too." The clerk holds up a hand, "Make sure if you try on the merchantdice, that you don't get anything on it mi'lady." Mira shakes her head to the rhino selling the clothing, "Of course, it will be clean as if it were never used, or I'll have it cleaned and returned personally."<br> <br>David chuckles and nods to Saibh, "I suppose so." he hmms? at Mirana and blushes a bit, "Well... I'm no expert, but this is for a lifebonding right? Aren't dresses traditionally white?" he ponders that and shakes his head<br> <br>Rogna strolls into the marketplace, his cape flowing behinid him as he approaches a rather lavish looking stand. They appear to be selling fine materials for clothing, and he examines each with keen eyes.<br> <br>Angus whistles as he walks into the marketplace, his hands in his pockets as he glances at a few wears. Stopping at a weapons stall he examines a few of its knives and other light weapons.<br> <br>Saibh looks through the dresses and says, "I can't get pants right? Has to be a dress?" She then flicks her ears back and murmurs, "Still gettin' used to wearing them really" Though as she talks, she's thumbing through the grey dresses. Checking over her shoulder, she says, "I.. guess I wouldn't look as good in grey if you're after that idea." Looking to David after, she suddenly says, "Wait wait, is that right?" she then stops herself, hoping her backwater accent didn't flare up too bad there.

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Revision as of 22:07, 19 March 2013

Participants

• Angus
• David
• Mirana
• Rainer
• Rogna
• Saibh

Date

19/3/476

Log

Saibh thinks she hears a familiar voice, tilting her head for a moment before shrugging it off, figuring it's the crowd. She holds up a short sleeved dress, deep red this time and holds it against her fur before asking the merchant, "Sharp enough contrast you figure?" before sighing at the shrug, probably having been through this a few times. She sets the dress aside and fishes around in her kit for the pouch of crowns and starts to unwrap the opening when she looks back, offers a smile and a cheerful wave to the vixen. "I'm surprised those still fit. How're you feeling?" as she sets the crown on the countertop, keeping her fingers firmly around the tied opening. "Uh, right, I'm well for what it's worth! Just uh, got Selena and Arimia's thing coming up, their uh, thing. I want to look nice for them"

Mirana looks over Saibh a few times, "Look nice for them... for their.. oh.. so they decided to do it!? I remember a few mentioning that they were thinking of... getting bonded. I... I wonder why they didn't tell me?" She looks a bit downcast at the news. She sighs a little but then looks back up, "Well... I guess an invitation just got lost or something..." She looks around the market again and wonders, "Well, how are you doing of late? Any changes with you?" She asks, also gesturing to her clothes, "As you can tell they don't fit well."

Saibh looks over at Mirana and nods, poking through the clothes one last time in an attempt to hide some embarassement, "Yeah I think so. Uh.. you should talk to Arimia about it if she doesn't run in terror at the mentioning of it. Or if I uh.. well, nevermind" She then turns and offers a bit of a smile, "I'm uh, doing well enough other than new work and erh... A-uh, yeah"

Mirana sighs again, "Well, I wouldn't want to intrude... it is their day after all." She looks around again, "And new work? What kind of work?" She ponders. Off in a nearby stall someone starts to shout, "Lunar Dust! Direct from the moon itself, fallen upon the farms outside of our fair city! 200,000 crown a bag! Come get them!" Many people gather around to look at it, but none seem able... or willing to buy it. Mira's ears twitch a bit though, "Hear that? Someone has Lunar Dust? And they are selling it?"

Saibh taps her fingers on the tabletop and rolls her shoulders back, then says, "I uh, work over at the." She leans forward and murmurs something to Mirana, then rubs the back of her head. She looks up to the sky at the comment of Lunar dust, looks to Mirana and asks, "Is it real or is it some funny colored silt that someone found? I'd.. be cautious of that" she then gestures over and says, "What do you think, dress or clothes?"

Mirana looks over again at the barker, "True.. but then again, I'm not unskilled at identifying materals myself." She says. She looks a bit shocked over to Saibh when she mentions where she works, "Really? Umm.. well, if you need crown.. or just a job, or a way to be.. well more social, I can help, do you play an instrument?" She asks. Humm... she thinks a moment, "I really think you look nice in a dress, so I'd... well.. I'd say that, and... give them my regards, on their big day..." She shakes her head with a sigh, "Come with me, I'm going to check out that dust." The barker continues, "No one? No one for 200,000? How about 150,000 a bag!? 150,000 crown for a bag of Lunar Dust!"

Saibh looks at Mirana and says, "I'm pretty bad at identifying that stuff really. I can tell you how good some wood is and maybe a bit on messing with metals, but for the most part, uh... yeah, no good." She then pads over and looks at Mirana quietly, then slowly reaches out and pats her shoulder and says, "I could use all of the above, I just wanted to try something else out, besides it.. it's really not so bad" She then leans forward and says softly, "You're worrying too much, just, just give it some time, I'm pretty sure you're not being left out of it okay?"

Mirana shakes her head, "No, it is Miss Arimia's way, but... it is also my fault, that was so stupid..." She doesn't mention what was so stupid but just walks over to the barker, "Let me see that dust please!" She says and is handed a small sample bag, "Ok there Lady, just be sure you don't try to walk off with it, it is the real thing!" She opens the bag up and looks at it, shifting it around in her hand, nodding a few times, then looks back up to the barker, "It is fairly low grade! Trying to con us all?" She winks to Saibh, "I'll tell you what, I'll give you 90,000 a bag to take it off your hands and see if I ever find a use for it in my smithing, it might let me add some Divine Math to my works if I use enough of it." She whispers over to Saibh before continuing. "How does that sound?" The barker laughs, "90,000! No less then 125,000!" Mira's turn to laugh, "No less! No more then 110,000!!" The barker looks down at her, "Ok! I'll give you a deal, seeing how you are a Solacious noble! How about 120,000, but only because of all the deals I've had with your house!" Mira shrugs, "In the interest of future deals, I'll be willing to go 115,000 and the promise to buy all of your bags at that price!" The barker looks a bit taken aback. 115,000 was lower then he really wanted to go, but the peacock doubted he would sell more then one or two bags, "Sold! 5 bags of lunars for 115,000 each!" Mira smiles and whispers again.

Saibh offers a weak smile as she watches Mirana work. She holds her hands up and says, "Low quality huh? Warned you didn't I?" she's glad the crowd's about, helps hide that she's winging it. She then pads a bit closer to get a better look at both the merchant and the work going back and forth. Standing on her toes to get a head on the crowd, she mutters as she's blocked off by a large folk and instead slips over to meet the pregnant vixen halfway there. Her ears perk briefly at those whispers, then she leans in and returns the whisper, hoping it's audible enough with the commotion

Mirana continues to lead Saibh away a bit, trying to find a more quiet place, eventually ending at the clothing sections of the market again. "Need to learn to dance? Oh! I can show you, or Miss Ariella.. or Miss Bite, they are all really good dancers, but I can do well myself when I have to." She explains, "And a piccolo, that is a small flute! It has a very high pitch to it, and sounds heavenly when played right.. or.. like a child screeming when played wrong." She giggles a bit, "And I'm not making anything! These will be used to help me study creator tech some more. I have read some writing that tell that these crystals make the spirits of the Creator's alters happy, so, I'm going to keep a few on hand to help me with my studies." She explains, then turns back to the clothes, "You know... maybe I should pick something out if Miss Arimia and Selena do decide I should go... or.. maybe I could come as your guest?" She wonders, "But... I've not much eye for fashion." She admits.

Saibh rubs the back of her head and watches the vixen for a moment, turning red, then murmurs softly, "Well, maybe you should play the piccolo wrong a bit, get used to the sound?" She laughs softly, then glances down at the ill fitted leathers before she adds quickly, "Creator tech? I was uh.. Oh! Speaking of things beyond my understanding, I was looking into learning a bit about golems. Mostly out of curiousity, but also, just in case." Shifting her weight to her other foot, she adds, "And if you'd like to teach me, I'd be happy to learn. As for the clothing.. I would, it can't hurt to be prepared a bit in advance right?"

Mirana giggles a bit, "Yeah.. I guess it would be a good idea to get used to the sounds!" She says, rubbing her belly a moment before murring softly, "Yuric..." She snaps back to reality a moment later, "Well. Golems aren't really my understanding either, but you could talk to Miss Arimia! She has golems herself, I've been mostly studying the alters and bodies of the Creator's Machine Spirits." she says. "As for teaching, ok, come by my room sometime and I'll show you want I know." About the clothing she smiles again, "Well, I'd need someone with an eye for fashion to help me, now, who do I know that would have that?" She says nudging Saibh a moment.

Saibh looks at Mirana and says honestly, "Good with fashion.. uh..." and starts to rub her chin. The girl can be quite dense sometimes. she snaps out of it long enough to lok over and says, "I was actually talking to Arimia about the golems, but uh, figured you'd, huh. Well I was thinking of what I said the other night about the golems, have you seen or heard anything weird since then? The shadows aren't out on the wall so if my guess is or uh, was wrong I'm utterly out of ideas"

Mirana shakes her head and pulls at Saibh, "Saibh.. help me pick out some clothes!" She says very bluntly with a smile. "And as for the Solacious Golems, don't be talking about them so openly.. and I've not, everything is good so far. But.. I'm going to stay on my toes, I don't want anything happening anymore then you do. I hope Ictus and Angus did their jobs." She says then gets to eyeing the clothing, "What would one in such a condition as I look best in you think?" She asks.

David putters around from one stall to the next, seeming to be comparing wares as he looks over the stalls, he hmms? at the two ladies and waves friendily as he approaches the stall. "Hello there." he smiles a bit

Saibh looks at the vixen, then over at the clothes, then back at the vixen as her ears flick back. She sighs and asks softly, "Well do you uh, want to show it off or downplay it? I'm really no good at this sort of thing though I promise you" She then steps towards it and says softly, "Though you know if you're really wanting me to help pick something out, how about I uh, well, we could find something that looks a little more coordinated at least"

Mirana waits as Saibh seems to decide on things, "Well, it needs to fit for a Life Bonding, and I'd like it to be .. well.. good for me to use at my own. I already have a lot of clothing." She explains, "And I'm willing to bet you are better at this then some noble who's had her clothes picked out for her for more then half her life!" She says, "And.. I don't know... I kinda like showing off, but.. not too much, I still need to at least look like a proper noble lady," she says sighing abit, "even if I don't like it." When David walks up she looks at him curiously, "Hello? How are you then? I don't think we've meet, Lady Mirana Solacious." She says to him.

Saibh looks back to the otter as he greets them, then she blinks and leans over to Mirana and asks, "Another retainer?" before leaning back and offering him a wave, "Hiya" she offers simply

David hmms? at Saibh and tilts his head in confusion, "Retainer?" then he looks to Mirana at the introduction and blushes furiously, "Ah, forgive me mi'lady... I'm David Matthews, Growing Clan." he bows as he's still blushing with embarresment

Saibh looks at the otter and says, "Growing clan huh?" she then smiles and offers her hand out, "Saibh, uh, graceful" certainly not social. She looks back to Mirana and says, "You've seen how I dress, I don't even fill out dresses, I never worried about it" She then turns brighter red and murmurs, "Oh yeah, not alone now" She looks between the stall and Mirana quietly for a moment then says, "Well, Green would probably look nice on both of us I bet.."

Mirana sighs a bit, "Stand... stand up proper I say, do I look like I expect everyone to bow before me" She says gesturing at her figure, the bump of a bun in the oven, as well as her clothes, while clean odvious ment for hard work. "Do that if we're at court or in front of my family manor, and no where else." She scolds, "And Clever Clan myself, Priestess and Journeyman." She says, her voice coming back to its usual soft kindness. "And.. green? Oh, what kind of green? A deep green or light green? Do you really think it would go well with my fur?" She asks, seeing how she doesn't have her full dress on, her fur pattern is evident on her tails, face, and head.

David nods to Saibh and smiles as he straightens at Mirana's command, "As you wish mi'lady." he nods to Saibh as he firmly shakes her hand, "Nice to meet you both." he ponders the conversation and hmms, but stays quiet for now

Saibh rubs the back of her head and flicks her ears back as she says, "I uh.. well, green would look nice. A pale grey with the right kind of trim would too I bet" she shifts from foot to foot looking ready to bolt before adding, "I uh, well with your fur dark green" She finally says. Looking to David she laughs softly and says, "I think we're both terrible at relaxing huh?"

Mirana sighs a moment and shrugs, "Ok, formal it is." She looks over the selection of green dresses, "You know, I bet I could alter some of these to fit you very well! And, maybe to be a bit more showy for me without being too much?" She ponders a moment, making sure the bag of Lunars she just baught is still safely in her pack. "Ok, how about you pick out a few and we try them on? Just for the colors? And I can alter them later?" She offers. "And David! Of course we will need your opinion too." The clerk holds up a hand, "Make sure if you try on the merchantdice, that you don't get anything on it mi'lady." Mira shakes her head to the rhino selling the clothing, "Of course, it will be clean as if it were never used, or I'll have it cleaned and returned personally."

David chuckles and nods to Saibh, "I suppose so." he hmms? at Mirana and blushes a bit, "Well... I'm no expert, but this is for a lifebonding right? Aren't dresses traditionally white?" he ponders that and shakes his head

Rogna strolls into the marketplace, his cape flowing behinid him as he approaches a rather lavish looking stand. They appear to be selling fine materials for clothing, and he examines each with keen eyes.

Angus whistles as he walks into the marketplace, his hands in his pockets as he glances at a few wears. Stopping at a weapons stall he examines a few of its knives and other light weapons.

Saibh looks through the dresses and says, "I can't get pants right? Has to be a dress?" She then flicks her ears back and murmurs, "Still gettin' used to wearing them really" Though as she talks, she's thumbing through the grey dresses. Checking over her shoulder, she says, "I.. guess I wouldn't look as good in grey if you're after that idea." Looking to David after, she suddenly says, "Wait wait, is that right?" she then stops herself, hoping her backwater accent didn't flare up too bad there.