Sohalia
Sohalia meandered down the docks of Kaiholo Port, nervous anticipation threading through her veins. She'd just arrived on a skyship from King's End, and she was off to meet with Flora to discuss a variety of topics, none of which were particularly easy. She was early - the skyship had made good time - and so she took her time in walking, stopping here and there at this vendor or that to look over the wares on display. For someone so very happy about the direction her life was going, she was also an anxious wreck. Everything in her wanted the people around her to be happy, and yet she feared that some of her news was going to ruin the blissful peace that she craved so much.
It was a cloudy day, though the scream rain was blessedly quiet (for now), and Soh tilted her head back as she walked to survey the grey skies as though searching for even a shred of sunlight. When none was to be found, she lowered her gaze back to the merchant's table she was perusing, picking out a few small trinkets and making her purchase before moving on. Her next stop was at one of the outdoor bars dotting the port, though she ordered only a water as she tucked her purchases into the bag at her side. The bartender gave her a strange look, but shrugged and poured her a glass before turning back to his other patrons.
Soh hopped onto a barstool, gaze surveying her surroundings, and sipped at the water. The water was choppy today, the occasional gust of wind carrying a bit of spray through the port to dust her cheeks. Perhaps she could just sit for a time, enjoying the solitude and people watching, before moving on to meet Flora at their favorite spa.
It was a cloudy day, though the scream rain was blessedly quiet (for now), and Soh tilted her head back as she walked to survey the grey skies as though searching for even a shred of sunlight. When none was to be found, she lowered her gaze back to the merchant's table she was perusing, picking out a few small trinkets and making her purchase before moving on. Her next stop was at one of the outdoor bars dotting the port, though she ordered only a water as she tucked her purchases into the bag at her side. The bartender gave her a strange look, but shrugged and poured her a glass before turning back to his other patrons.
Soh hopped onto a barstool, gaze surveying her surroundings, and sipped at the water. The water was choppy today, the occasional gust of wind carrying a bit of spray through the port to dust her cheeks. Perhaps she could just sit for a time, enjoying the solitude and people watching, before moving on to meet Flora at their favorite spa.
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
