3 Days Remain: ‘Friendship’

[Mari]

Closed to Philomel + Shinsou : Bunnying Approved by all parties
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Knife’s Edge. The Bustling hub of Salvar.

It was more like ‘You can’t fuckin’ find anything here’ city. The place was so congratulated. Nothing like the quiet and sparsity of Rubbletown. Amari’s free time was rare and far between, and she did not want to waste her three days wandering aimlessly in the city. Her Master; Lichensith Ulroke’ had given her free reign to do as she pleases and go where she pleased for 3 days, before she had to return to the Inner Sanctum. Amari knew it was some form of test. Everything was with him. She adored him, but she needed her own space to work on her own thoughts. Namely, what was happening with her appearance as of late.

It had only been a few months since her unwilling induction into the Crimson Hand. Back then, she had fought tooth and nail against her silver haired captor. Now, she fought tooth and nail for him. Oh how people change.

Amari sighed as she found another library. This one looked bigger than the last at least. She headed inside and was greeted by the smell of musty old books and a toothless grinning old man. “Ello luv, can I help ya?”

Amari shook her head. “Just looking.”

The man sat back down behind the large desk. Amari bit her lower lip. Truthfully. She really did need help. She needed a lot of it. She could barely read, but the topics she wanted information on were considered taboo to discuss.

Apparently, it was also taboo to stock them in any sort of store, library or archive too.

The redheaded woman murmured in a frustrating tone, as she wandered aimlessly down an aisle of books. “I Just want to know what hell I am…” She picked up a random book, frowning as she attempted to read the title. ‘The History of Merchant routes between Corone and Salvar: 3rd Edition’

Or, as Amari read it; ‘The History of something routes something Corone and Salvar: 3rd Something.” She placed it back on the shelf.

“This was a stupid idea.”

Amari wondered if she should have asked Madison to join her, or at least invest in the vine clad woman’s help. Amari quite liked Madison - even her appearance. Alas, even Amari knew that the rest of Salvar would not look upon the briarheart with such amicable feelings.