[PQ] Setting Up Properly

Nairi Not all those who wander are lost. Nairi loved walking the streets in the morning, taking a look at the stalls and shops in the market as they began the daily routine of selling their wares to the local populace. This had almost became a daily routine for her as well, and thus the sign of a stall that was supposed to be tended by a familiar face was not present. Sam was not there. She'd first met the red headed man coincidentally when she was out hunting for the Luxere that day in the woods. His singing was the first thing she knew about him, before she'd even seen him in person. She made sure to keep in touch after that day, and made subsequent frequent visits to his stall. She was beginning to get into reading proper, and Sam had a plan to help support that habit. A book every few days was a good start the two had agreed upon and, and thus the frequent visits to the bookseller's store. It took her a good look while of looking at the note posted at the stall before she managed to make out Sam's looping delicate script. He'd upgraded from a stall to an actual shop and needed some help to get the place in good order. Nairi grinned to herself. She'd just decided that very moment that she was going to spend her time helping him out. Heading towards the location of the shop with a bundle of old rags she gathered from discarded clothing, she also managed to lug along a borrowed bucket she'd filled with water. In her pocket, lay a single apple, just a little something to remind Sam of that very day. She knocked on the door as soon as she arrived, wondering if she was too early.