21.Oct.20, 11:43 PM
"Oh," Zahrah said, "that's wonderful, simple but rather elegant and it would do for the morning chill nicely with that fabric. You've a good eye." She took the invitation and let the fabric settle over her shoulders. A good weight. Atop a shift it would work quite well and especially in a daydress of cotton. She kept in mind that she wouldn't be sitting around all the time but in the night or very early morning, it would be perfect.
It was very comfortable as well, which was always a plus. She was sold. Using a bit of her carefully counted marks stash, she paid for it and kept it on. It was cooling, after all.
"One of these stalls is mine," she said, her cheeks lighting up a little more pink. "I just closed up for food and a bit of a dance. Would you like to see my little hobby? I'm not Crafthall trained but the glass and bronze candle lamps have been near sold-out since midday and my little clay dragons have faired quite well. I make them in my free-hours when I can."
Her eyes were bright with pride as she took his are with a laugh.
"My mother taught me glasscraft when we were at Katila," she explained, gesturing delicately with her free hand.
It was very comfortable as well, which was always a plus. She was sold. Using a bit of her carefully counted marks stash, she paid for it and kept it on. It was cooling, after all.
"One of these stalls is mine," she said, her cheeks lighting up a little more pink. "I just closed up for food and a bit of a dance. Would you like to see my little hobby? I'm not Crafthall trained but the glass and bronze candle lamps have been near sold-out since midday and my little clay dragons have faired quite well. I make them in my free-hours when I can."
Her eyes were bright with pride as she took his are with a laugh.
"My mother taught me glasscraft when we were at Katila," she explained, gesturing delicately with her free hand.