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less is by nat.
The ebony woman was not used to towns, living in the wilderness all her life. Even the ruins of Salsola were almost much too for her, she much preffered to hole up in a den somewhere or a natural built building. Sighing, the woman looked around the human town miserable, disliking the look of the old and worn buildings. Max quietly padded behind her, leading Valhalla by his leather reins. " I don't want to be here. " Alessandra said irritably, her words meant to start a fight between the two. Icy blues drifted around, boredly looking for something interesting. " Well, why are we here then.. " Max said, the hulking monster clearing his throat as he looked around. He wasn't entirely comfortable with the situation either. Less chose not to answer him, knowing it would be unfair to pick on him when he was just doing what she asked of him.
Something shiny caught her eye and Alessandra grinned, this is the reason she had come to this town, to find human things she could keep with her and trade when given the chance. It seemed lady luck had stumbled onto Less's wishes. The woman walked forward, entering broken in shop. The interior was beautiful, though in scraps. She had to pick her awy carefully through the broken glass, and she moitioned Max to wait outside with her horse. No use having him get hurt or someone steal Valhalla. There were display cases that were all smashed in and empty, this place looked like it had been long cleared out, but something within the shelving caught her eye.
It looked like a metal, shiny button. Curiously, she pressed it with a clawed finger gently. A little door opened up next to the button that wasn't previously there, and inside the door she gasped. It was beautiful! There were only a few, but there were some nice necklaces. Greedily she picked them up and shoved them into the deep pockets of her cloak, not taking time to examine the pearl and diamond inlays. The woman searched deeper in the cupboard, but besides another bracellet and some silver earings she didn't find much. What she had here was enough for her to get some nice items from freetown or the winter festival when it came. Smiling, she left the shop and stopped to pet her slave lovingly on the chest, feeling very happy she had found what she did.
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