06-25-2011, 02:44 PM
Inrik chuckled lightly as the boy showed what he had wanted. He knew perfectly well as to what they were and where to find them in his wagon. He had a chest full of clothing items that females had ‘forgotten’ in his midst. He was curious as to why the boy preferred this attire as there would be more suitable items even he could stitch for the boy. Even though he wasn’t born a female into his family his sisters would constantly practice with him as a model for their creations. He never much liked the task but their mutterings of their lessons had stuck with him. He had made his dark travelling cloak, it was the only thing he wore because he much rather preferred his comfort to style. He glanced at the cloak that hung off one of the posts of the wagon and smiled discreetly, his pride in many of his creations was what kept him working.
He was about to round to the opposite side of the wagon where the chest lay when the boy began pointing. Inrik nodded and reached for the necklace. This was given to me by a lady, she said she had found it in a city where there were many like it. She said these stones were her favorite color. He pointed to the pink gems in the middle of a cluster of diamonds that had surrounded the entire necklace up until the clasp. It can be worn around the neck. He handed it to the youth to inspect. He then reached for one of the copper pots he had created. This one I made, it is used to cook with. He set it on the edge of the wagon near Bastion.
He inspected the male for a moment. He wondered what someone as small as he was doing out on his own. He seemed unarmed, he wondered if he was just a gutsy little fellow. He rounded the wagon to the chest while the boy looked over the items. He heaved the chest over the edge and carried it. He dropped it on the grass and unclasped the latch. He opened it. Feel free to search through that, you will more than likely find what you seek. He went to where his anvil was set up just five feet from the chest. Some of his creations were set out on a spread deer hide for customers to see clearly. He stood and looked over the items glancing back Bastion while he rummaged through the chest. He found himself smiling again; it had probably been a record for himself when it came to being amused.
He was about to round to the opposite side of the wagon where the chest lay when the boy began pointing. Inrik nodded and reached for the necklace. This was given to me by a lady, she said she had found it in a city where there were many like it. She said these stones were her favorite color. He pointed to the pink gems in the middle of a cluster of diamonds that had surrounded the entire necklace up until the clasp. It can be worn around the neck. He handed it to the youth to inspect. He then reached for one of the copper pots he had created. This one I made, it is used to cook with. He set it on the edge of the wagon near Bastion.
He inspected the male for a moment. He wondered what someone as small as he was doing out on his own. He seemed unarmed, he wondered if he was just a gutsy little fellow. He rounded the wagon to the chest while the boy looked over the items. He heaved the chest over the edge and carried it. He dropped it on the grass and unclasped the latch. He opened it. Feel free to search through that, you will more than likely find what you seek. He went to where his anvil was set up just five feet from the chest. Some of his creations were set out on a spread deer hide for customers to see clearly. He stood and looked over the items glancing back Bastion while he rummaged through the chest. He found himself smiling again; it had probably been a record for himself when it came to being amused.