Raelyse
04-21-06, 10:50 AM
The Bazaar had to be the collection of the world's largest group of losers in the entire of Althanas. Everywhere the prince of Myrusia stepped, he found more people that he could only laugh and look down upon. Maybe it was the shopkeepers so despreate to sell things and make a profit, maybe it was the beggars that lied outside shops trying to tempt a bit of small change from rich warriors.
And when these poor fellows saw the illustrious figure of Raelyse Salidan stride past them, they must have thought it was their day. He was impeccably dressed, his hair did not have a strand out of place and the swagger that he carried about himself ensured that everyone around turned their heads for at least a short while to glance at him. Unfortunately for everyone, Raelyse had no immediate plans to give money to anyone.
Not for free anyway and as he walked past one store, he suddenly felt a tingle in his feet. They instantly stopped moving, causing the prince to turn his head slightly to his right. He had stopped right in front of a shop window and there, displayed lay one of the most beautiful things Raelyse had ever seen. For one second, the prince felt love. This was his soul mate.
For what lay in the window was one of the most beautifully crafted rapiers ever to grace Radasanth. The blade was about 3 feet of flawless steel but it was the handguard that stole the prince's eye. Instantly, he stormed inside the shop, grabbing the blade from the window and lifting it into the air, examining it as he held it in his left hand.
His fingers slid effortlessly around the grip, the grooves in the design seeming to synchronize with his palm. He stood there admiring the weapon for a bit longer before he turned his eyes slightly to the corner before they instantly zoomed back to the weapon.
"Tell me," the prince said in his chiding voice. His eyes still stared unwaveringly at the blade in his hand. "How much?"
And when these poor fellows saw the illustrious figure of Raelyse Salidan stride past them, they must have thought it was their day. He was impeccably dressed, his hair did not have a strand out of place and the swagger that he carried about himself ensured that everyone around turned their heads for at least a short while to glance at him. Unfortunately for everyone, Raelyse had no immediate plans to give money to anyone.
Not for free anyway and as he walked past one store, he suddenly felt a tingle in his feet. They instantly stopped moving, causing the prince to turn his head slightly to his right. He had stopped right in front of a shop window and there, displayed lay one of the most beautiful things Raelyse had ever seen. For one second, the prince felt love. This was his soul mate.
For what lay in the window was one of the most beautifully crafted rapiers ever to grace Radasanth. The blade was about 3 feet of flawless steel but it was the handguard that stole the prince's eye. Instantly, he stormed inside the shop, grabbing the blade from the window and lifting it into the air, examining it as he held it in his left hand.
His fingers slid effortlessly around the grip, the grooves in the design seeming to synchronize with his palm. He stood there admiring the weapon for a bit longer before he turned his eyes slightly to the corner before they instantly zoomed back to the weapon.
"Tell me," the prince said in his chiding voice. His eyes still stared unwaveringly at the blade in his hand. "How much?"