Katakire

Kiwi - Nimue Merchants strategically line the streets of Hearth in such a manner that funnel visiting Felvargs through a labyrinth of small wooden stalls. Scents of aromatic flowers, fruits, herbs and spices filled the air. Felvargs often bumped into one another without any sort of recognition for one another. Nimue was careful to keep her eye on Sebastian, ensuring that she would not get accidentally separated from him. A orchestra of voices came from various directions advertising their goods in hopes to draw in customers who were close. While the atmosphere was generally and overwhelmingly chaotic, it mellowed out more as the sun began to set and stalls closed up. The crowd had begun to thin opening up a clear path for Nimue and Sebastian through the tiny market streets, They began to travel a bit faster through the crowd, Nimue energetcially guiding Sebastian to stall after stall. Eventually, one caught her eye. A small stall with an array of silver circlets with intricate

Kiwi - Kiwi There she was, a purple Felvarg sifting among a sea of lilac flowers. If somefel was not truly taking the time to look at the field, they would not have seen her. The lavender was growing tall and strong around the Shrine of Freyja, but not stronger than Kiwi. The small Felvarg weaved through the flower field looking for just the right flower. Her pattern to choosing which flower she ripped from the ground over another was not an easy task to decipher. She would pass over one, then another, appear to consider the third, then quickly move on, bending bend down at the fourth and with her teeth pull up a lavender, root and all. With dirt still falling from the roots, she would fling the flower into her basket, before beginning the hunt again. A gentle went swept the valley, sending the flowers dancing as it picked up the delicate floral scent and carried it to neighboring villages. Kiwi paused for a moment, looking around over top of the flowers as if she was searching for