11-22-2011, 10:07 PM
Amy strolled through her empire with the ease of one that knew they were in command. Thieves wouldn't go near her, as those that had lost not just a hand, but other parts as well. Crossing her was something only fools did. Graciously the merchants of the area cleared a path, offering her the best of their goods. Any other day this would have pleased her, but Amy was tired of the constant bowing and scraping. There was no challenge to life anymore. Even when someone acted out of line a subordinate often caught and disciplined the person for her, trying to win her favor. There was no excitement in life anymore.
Bored she looked around for something of interest. Lo and behold, there it was. A cute short luperci with a white cat on his shoulder. They stood out from the crowd, allowing Amy to weave her way through. She didn't bother hiding herself, as any way she moved the merchants would notice her. They had been trained well to recognize their master, even if she didn't want them to. Dealing with them pretending she wasn't there was worse though, so she put up with the worshipful acts.
Little late for setting up shop, isn't it? Cheerfully Amy extended her hand, a welcoming grin on her face. I'm Amy, the owner of this old corner of the city. Truthfully she owned more than this small section, but it was where thieves were thick that the real heart of her business existed, trading things that were outlawed in other areas.
Bored she looked around for something of interest. Lo and behold, there it was. A cute short luperci with a white cat on his shoulder. They stood out from the crowd, allowing Amy to weave her way through. She didn't bother hiding herself, as any way she moved the merchants would notice her. They had been trained well to recognize their master, even if she didn't want them to. Dealing with them pretending she wasn't there was worse though, so she put up with the worshipful acts.
Little late for setting up shop, isn't it? Cheerfully Amy extended her hand, a welcoming grin on her face. I'm Amy, the owner of this old corner of the city. Truthfully she owned more than this small section, but it was where thieves were thick that the real heart of her business existed, trading things that were outlawed in other areas.