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Observing the locals
Topic Started: Oct 27 2006, 08:27 AM (212 Views)
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It stopped dead in the middle of one of the many streets. This area was alive with activity. Creatures moving around, bargaining over things that appeared to have no real practical value. Others were selling food, and some others clothing. Many had tried to get its attention but it learned quickly that if the venders were ignored they would move onto another person.

This area was very interesting, so much to listen to, so many different creatures, and not a single soul seemed to realise that he wasn't a local. So this was what part of it was to be alive. Its eyes closed as it absorbed the sound of the area. Picking up individual conversations from amidst all the other ruccus. Choosing what to actually listen to.

Suddenly his eyes opened, he was in the market again. He looked down to his left arm, and hanging off of it was a quite attractive woman not much shorter than himself. He smiled lovingly down upon her then turned his attention back to the surrounding area, blinking.

It's eyes shot open and it took a step back. Eyes wide in confusion, it quickly looked to its left side. The woman no longer there. It wasn't the same market, and it's own thoughts were back. These visions were becoming a bit of a nuisance and without knowing the extent of its actions during them then it had no idea if it was even a hazard during them.

It felt panic, though it couldn't put the name to the emotion. Being lost in thought and having no solution again, it retreated back to the castle. Its own research was doing no good, it had no clue where to look for what it wanted. Victoria did, as did the queen, but Victoria was far more.... important. It began to move through the crowd, those not moving were forced aside as it effortless pressed through.
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