IriS|SirI
Iris found herself spending a lot of time in the Silk Houses. The walls hugging its streets were decorated with ornate stone, saturating the eyes with twisting displays. Music echoed throughout the street, mixing in with a cacophony of voices. It was foreign and strange. Beautiful but distant.
And yet there was a familiarity there that called to her. Secrets flowed with the liquor and pretense fell off like old paint with the first show of twilight. People became more themselves when the promise of pleasure loomed around every corner.
Iris walked around leisurely, observing. Past the massive brothel houses, shops offering entertainment in tiny bottles and a myriad of bars, her feet brought her, once again, under the gentle light of luxere antlers.
Once at the bar, she found herself rather indecisive, eyeing the liquor shelves and feeling somewhat… bored. She glanced around the bar as if there was something there that would alleviate the tedium.
Nothing.
Mid resigned sigh, something caught her eye. At first she was unsure but on second glance it was unmistakable. A Torcher. Iris proceeded to stare at the long-legged, green-eyed piece of home without a hint of subtlety.
And yet there was a familiarity there that called to her. Secrets flowed with the liquor and pretense fell off like old paint with the first show of twilight. People became more themselves when the promise of pleasure loomed around every corner.
Iris walked around leisurely, observing. Past the massive brothel houses, shops offering entertainment in tiny bottles and a myriad of bars, her feet brought her, once again, under the gentle light of luxere antlers.
Once at the bar, she found herself rather indecisive, eyeing the liquor shelves and feeling somewhat… bored. She glanced around the bar as if there was something there that would alleviate the tedium.
Nothing.
Mid resigned sigh, something caught her eye. At first she was unsure but on second glance it was unmistakable. A Torcher. Iris proceeded to stare at the long-legged, green-eyed piece of home without a hint of subtlety.
