Elysia stepped off the boat and was immediately enamored by the bustling bazaar. Her first immediate thought was to head right over to one of the stalls and take a look at what was being sold, at least that was until she was greeted by a local. She turned to face the man and answered his questions as he seemed like a friendly face. Besides, she wouldn’t want to start off with a bad impression in a new city so she was careful with her words, “Oh, um, well I’m really looking for a place to call a home of my own at the moment. Maybe open my own shop or work my way up here eventually…”
