jour après jour [miles] Jul 16, 2014 15:24:41 GMT -6
Post by Cecilia Ragnvald on Jul 16, 2014 15:24:41 GMT -6
|Ce que je cherche c’est l’aventure||"He's a smith. The only around here, actually. The other towns usually have to come here whenever they need shoes for their horses or to get their tools fixed," Cecilia said, knocking on the door again. She wasn't exaggerating - for good and bad, Kinnen had to do the work for at least three villages. Good for Asheboro because it brought in business, good for Kinnen and for her inn because it kept their coffers stocked. Bad for the villagers that had to travel to get basic parts. From what Cecilia had picked up it was becoming quite a hassle. Kinnen had gotten an apprentice recently, planning to send him to work in another village, but it'd be a least a year or two before he was fully trained. |
She was about to rap on the door for the third time when Kinnen opened it. He embraced her; she squeaked, breathing in the smell of firewood and iron. What bring you to my place, Cece?" She gestured to the blonde man.
This is Miles. He's a guardian-shield," she said, earnest, clasping her hands behind her back. "He's heading back to...well, he's heading back home and he, er, lost his map. We were wondering if you could him out."
Well, I suppose so...
"Great! You're in good hands, Miles. I'll see you later tonight." Cecilia smiled, waving goodbye as Kinnen invited Miles inside. She had to get back to her own shift at the inn and ignore the urge to stay, to maybe ask Miles if he'd teach her something about using a sword, but...No, she had work to do and he certainly had better things to occupy his time.
Note: Do you mind ending the thread here? I don't have all that much muse for Cece.
LAIKA OF GS!