JIAO
Jiao was still undecided on how to feel about the humans as a whole, but at least they liked her clothes. And when there was a deal to be made...it was hard to resist the odd trip into the Hollowed Grounds. This time she held several scarves over her arm, in all colours and patterns, some sparkling in the sun to try and really entrance the attention of passers-by.She stopped as the smell of baked goods reached her from a building that didn't look like a bakery...Artisan's Guild, it said. Immediately, she was curious. What crafts were the humans up to, and why did they smell so good?
Upon entering she found it rather empty except for one human, but the table of food revealed itself to be the source of the smell. "Hey! What're you making in here? Can I take a cake?" She asked, as she reached to take one anyway.
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Jiao arrives and will help if asked in return for the food she already ate. :P
Leave all of my regrets to sink like shipwrecks
Through oceans dark
Through oceans dark
