[ The Water sector was easy to get lost in if you found you way far enough into the frenetic, crowded shopping district; where you couldn't tell one tarp covered stall apart from the other, and the winding sea glass walkways becoming a disorienting maze. It was especially challenging for Amon who rarely ventured out, let alone this far from the familiar.
His attention was drawn away from the crowds to keep himself focused on whatever task drove him out here; he didn't even bother using his bloodbending to sense other around him. Quietly he waded through the crowds with an eerie unobtrusiveness that was almost ghost-like until he came upon something that caught his eye at one otherwise unimpressive vendor's table. A bell it looked like, and of an interesting make that reminded him of the bells strung up in shrines.
Only the moment he reached for it did he find a slender, pale hand go for it first; accidentally knocking into whomever had their eyes similarly fixed on it. In his deep, cold monotone he feigned an apology to belie his irritation. ]
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His attention was drawn away from the crowds to keep himself focused on whatever task drove him out here; he didn't even bother using his bloodbending to sense other around him. Quietly he waded through the crowds with an eerie unobtrusiveness that was almost ghost-like until he came upon something that caught his eye at one otherwise unimpressive vendor's table. A bell it looked like, and of an interesting make that reminded him of the bells strung up in shrines.
Only the moment he reached for it did he find a slender, pale hand go for it first; accidentally knocking into whomever had their eyes similarly fixed on it. In his deep, cold monotone he feigned an apology to belie his irritation. ]
My apologies.