Åccidental Ångels

[Luke]

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Rocky slowed down into a walk as they entered into the Town Square Market Place. Luke watched all the people look at him like he was insane. Rocky nickered at the little kids near him. Luke smiled as the smaller ones stopped and stroked his neck. He stopped Rocky and let them pet his horse. He smiled as the towns people came and offered him some food. He gave the girl with the apples 5 shillings. Luke watched as the kids left the horse. He nudged Rocky and move him forward. He came to the end of the Town and slide off Rocky. Rocky stopped and lowered his head to graze while Luke went into a store.

[Anatia]

So many surrounded her, too many auras around. She heard the individual clatter and noise of each soul, buying and selling, socializing and laughing. How she desired to join them... but she knew she'd be rejected. Her head was held low, trying to hide her ghostly eyes. Her hand was running alongside a wall of a shop, trying to make her way until she reached a less densely saturated place. She had only come here for retrieval of food, which she held now in a scratchy bag of burlap, which hung tightly around her shoulder. She did hold money with her, and as she shopped, she smelled each distinct scent, picking out exactly for what she wished. She came across a railing, an entrance to one of the many small conveinent shops. Now just to get around was a new issue... Just as she let go, she nearly collided with one who was walking in, but quickly jumped back in an instant, grabbing hold of the wall once again. Clearly, she saw the bright aura walk into the shop. She sighed...That was really close. She wondered silently what was in there...she couldn't trace the scent of food...more than likely, it was probably nothing of her intrest anyways. She sighed, as she stood in place stiffly. She needed to know where to go now, as she didn't quite know where this place led to. how she got in here, was by miracle, perhaps it'd be easier to get out...