- Joined
- Sep 12, 2009
- Location
- Too far south
Kaura finished the last of her morning chores, one of the few tasks the lady of the house asked of her in exchange for her stay. Appropriately enough for her species, she was put in change of tending the gardens, a simple task for her that she enjoyed.
She straightened with a smile, looking at each blossom. She was finding the Irish home a dream, beautiful enough to steal her breath away when she paused long enough to look.
It took just moments to put away her gardening tools and brush the dust from her skirt, carefully adjusting it before grabbing a basket to head into town. She wanted to do some shopping before it grew dark, and the sun was well past it's highest point. Kaura gave a sigh, and pulled out a low hat, plopping it on her head as she set into town. The dark hat sat low enough on her to hide the pointed tips of her ears, the deceptice shadow helping to disguise the slight slant of her green eyes. Elves were beyond rare in this country, paticularly her breed, and she learned months ago that she could avoid unwanted attention by hiding her Elvish features.
She walked the way, through the thickened woods surrounding Madam Enya's mansion, into the town below. There were faster and easier ways to travel, but she prefered the calm walk, even if it took far longer.
She straightened with a smile, looking at each blossom. She was finding the Irish home a dream, beautiful enough to steal her breath away when she paused long enough to look.
It took just moments to put away her gardening tools and brush the dust from her skirt, carefully adjusting it before grabbing a basket to head into town. She wanted to do some shopping before it grew dark, and the sun was well past it's highest point. Kaura gave a sigh, and pulled out a low hat, plopping it on her head as she set into town. The dark hat sat low enough on her to hide the pointed tips of her ears, the deceptice shadow helping to disguise the slight slant of her green eyes. Elves were beyond rare in this country, paticularly her breed, and she learned months ago that she could avoid unwanted attention by hiding her Elvish features.
She walked the way, through the thickened woods surrounding Madam Enya's mansion, into the town below. There were faster and easier ways to travel, but she prefered the calm walk, even if it took far longer.