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The Silversmith (closed)
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The day itself was bright. A fine day for a walk anyways. Elyse had always hated being cooped up. She had always enjoyed the outdoors, even before her wolf abilities had manifested themselves. It was part of the charm of the outdoor market.

Elyse wasn't looking to buy anything, but she did stop at a few shops to look around. She smiled as she walked though the market. She took a a deep breath of air to sigh in contentment. The smell of salt water reminding her of Helsingør.

"That's odd...
She thought, realizing the scent of salt water in the middle of Moscow was out of place.

Elyse followed the scent and spotted where it was coming from. The faint scent of salt water was coming from the direction of a man well dressed in fisherman's garb. Growing up on a fishing harbor, she immediately recognized that attire. He was clearly a fisherman - and well off.

Elyse continued on her own, giving no thought to the man, although she wondered what brought him here. The gentleman was far from the sea. It wasn't until the scent changed that her attention was brought to him again.

His scent changed. She wasn't sure how to explain it, or what it meant. It was just different. Elyse looked over again and saw that the fisherman was sitting on a fountain. Elyse frowned. The man seemed deep in thought, which seemed like a quick change from his mood before.

Elyse approached him, her own personality not allowing her to not make sure he was okay. "Excuse me,"
she said, her voice soft and laced with concern. "Are you okay?"


((OOC: as an FYI, since she's a Wolfkin, she has golden eyes, but she wears hazel contact lenses, so you wouldn't notice that))


Edited by Elyse, Apr 14 2016, 01:23 PM.
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