Morwen gazed toward the massive walls of the city before her, its stone front making her rather uneasy. Even with the view of safety, she couldn't help but judge the truth of that appearance. Her gaze had then shifted when hearing the busy bazaar just ahead, and she had stepped right into it's populace. She couldn't help but stare down at the many items for sale. Jewelry, clothes, beautiful art. It seemed to be about anything you could ask for.
However her uneasiness returned when hearing the cheery voice beside her, causing her to be startled and turn to hear his little speech. Skepticism stretched on her face, and she brushed down her clothes to appear more professional, "ehm...yes? All of the above sounds well enough." Her words almost sounded comedic, however her face was flat, "Might I request where to find work? I'd prefer to have some way around instead of being lost in such a...grand place."
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