it's whatever you feel, it's whatever i want to do
Good, she'd enticed them into intrigue. They were in company more than willing to talk, it'd been too long since she'd been able to reminisce upon her homeland without mourning the memories. "My kingdom was known for our textiles and our farmland. Oooh Cam, we had the best fucking clothes," she grinned and cooed, pictures of vibrant dresses and headpieces, sharp looking soldiers and beautiful vendors in the streets. She carried the remnant of such clothing with her now, the ribbon off of her mother's dress was never far from her person. It sat in her pocket now, reminded of it she drew it from that place and tied it safely around her curls.
"Central kingdom was known for their markets, their farms and general trade and diplomacy. Then there's the north, the fisherman. The south were great hunters, the west were known for mining. Not that anybody in any kingdom couldn't do those things, but we had our specialties," she hadn't touched on the leadership, the nature of the people and their shifting abilities, but this seemed satisfying enough.
"Oh right, you have lots of continents," she waved it off, glancing at the road ahead as it spread out into a wetland. Tall reeds danced over reflective blue waters that snaked their way through the fields. There might be more to explore, but the road ended here. "What was Georgia known for?" she asked, stopping and placing her hands on her hips, gazing out at the blue and green expanse.
"Central kingdom was known for their markets, their farms and general trade and diplomacy. Then there's the north, the fisherman. The south were great hunters, the west were known for mining. Not that anybody in any kingdom couldn't do those things, but we had our specialties," she hadn't touched on the leadership, the nature of the people and their shifting abilities, but this seemed satisfying enough.
"Oh right, you have lots of continents," she waved it off, glancing at the road ahead as it spread out into a wetland. Tall reeds danced over reflective blue waters that snaked their way through the fields. There might be more to explore, but the road ended here. "What was Georgia known for?" she asked, stopping and placing her hands on her hips, gazing out at the blue and green expanse.
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