[It's a cooler day than usual and Nilin's jacket just isn't quite enough to keep her warm. Adamant as she'd been that the clothes she had would suffice, there's a crisp, icy chill to the breeze that day that's making her exploring a little less comfortable to get through.
Try as she might, none of the vendors so far have had quite what she's after. Sure they're offering plenty of things that will keep her warm, but robes and oversized woolen jumpers really aren't her thing. So when she spies something leather, lined and looking like it once belonged to a foreigner like herself, Nilin makes a grab for it.
Only, someone else just happens to have the same idea.]
[4]
[As the light fades and the streets turn to darkness, one might capture a glimpse of a woman on the rooftops, silently making her way from building to building with relative ease. She vanishes from time to time, reappearing a short while later a ways down the path.
She's stealthy in everything she does, but if someone were perceptive enough they might spy enough of her to take notice and watch her further. It seems she's following someone and lucky for her, that someone hasn't noticed her yet.
At the turn from a side street onto a more major one, she slows her pace again and prepares to drop to the street, carefully picking a place out of view to do so. Just as she's about to let herself fall, a stranger turns her way and begins to walk clueless under where she hangs from the side of the building. The woman rolls her eyes and waits. There's really nothing else to do.
As soon as she can, she's back on the street and cursing under her breath. Whoever she was following is gone into the crowd.]
Dammit, I almost had you!
[While she doesn't yell, she's definitely annoyed. A few people glance her way and a few more stare at the sight of her. It's not every day you see a foreigner with a yellow disc floating at the back of their head. Grumpily, she pulls her hood up.]
Nilin | Remember Me
[It's a cooler day than usual and Nilin's jacket just isn't quite enough to keep her warm. Adamant as she'd been that the clothes she had would suffice, there's a crisp, icy chill to the breeze that day that's making her exploring a little less comfortable to get through.
Try as she might, none of the vendors so far have had quite what she's after. Sure they're offering plenty of things that will keep her warm, but robes and oversized woolen jumpers really aren't her thing. So when she spies something leather, lined and looking like it once belonged to a foreigner like herself, Nilin makes a grab for it.
Only, someone else just happens to have the same idea.]
[4]
[As the light fades and the streets turn to darkness, one might capture a glimpse of a woman on the rooftops, silently making her way from building to building with relative ease. She vanishes from time to time, reappearing a short while later a ways down the path.
She's stealthy in everything she does, but if someone were perceptive enough they might spy enough of her to take notice and watch her further. It seems she's following someone and lucky for her, that someone hasn't noticed her yet.
At the turn from a side street onto a more major one, she slows her pace again and prepares to drop to the street, carefully picking a place out of view to do so. Just as she's about to let herself fall, a stranger turns her way and begins to walk clueless under where she hangs from the side of the building. The woman rolls her eyes and waits. There's really nothing else to do.
As soon as she can, she's back on the street and cursing under her breath. Whoever she was following is gone into the crowd.]
Dammit, I almost had you!
[While she doesn't yell, she's definitely annoyed. A few people glance her way and a few more stare at the sight of her. It's not every day you see a foreigner with a yellow disc floating at the back of their head. Grumpily, she pulls her hood up.]