Running an Errand (open)

[belindaclarke]

"Where is that wretched girl?" Belinda's head snapped up from the page she was reading from. She quickly closed her book stuffed it somewhere where no one can find it. She stood up and started to clean herself up, making sure that she didn't look like she was sitting on the floor."Here madam."She said in her accent as she heard the hurried footsteps echo the corridors of the castle.

"Where have you been?The woman with her demanding pose, hands on her hips and leaning forward waiting for an answer. "I've been here, madam." Belinda replied simply as she found herself walking out into the town of Camelot buying more vegetables and a few more pounds of meat, because the kitchen ran out.

Belinda doesn't know how they every run out of vegetables and meat, well maybe the meat but vegetables? Really? She has always thought of suggesting that the castle grows their own little garden of vegetables and fruits. It will be better, than coming out to town to buy them. She just shrugged on her cloak and walked around looking for the best vegetables that the town has to offer. Belinda walks and looks down at the vegetables for sale but none of them looked that great. She continued until she bumped into someone.

[†Kazira Astras†]

The day started out well for Kazira. No one tried to rob, hit on, or kill her since she arrived Camelot. She really could find nothing wrong with this place. Looking around the market place she spots tons of vendors selling various items. She stopped and looked some small trinkets that captured her eye. It was a a leather headband. It was quite plain with only a few blue beads here and there but it suited her just fine.

"I think that this will be perfect to keep my hair out of my face!" Kazira thought happily.

She pulled out her money pouch only to blink very slowly as a moth came flying out of it. Her previously happy mood deflated as she tied it closed and thanked the vendor.

"I forgot I was out of money." Kazira muttered. "You'd that, that was something I would remember but no."

Kazira played with her dagger. As she walked she noticed she was getting some odd looks. Not that she could blame them though, she would have been looking as well if she saw someone dressed in leathers and carrying weapons. Oddly she was used to the staring, and it didn't really bother her. If she could have she would have changed into her dress but she just got there early that morning. Kazira's thoughts began to wander.

"By the way, where is that mutt Moros? I swear if he gets himself into trouble here I'm not going to save his sorry hide again. I specifically remember telling him to stick close when we enter large cities or towns. But does he listen to me? No of course not why would he listen to someone who is always saving his butt." Kazira thought.

She walked on still lost in thought before she bumped into someone. Knocked out of her thoughts Kazira looked up and saw a girl with dirty blond hair.

"I'm so sorry," Kazira stated looking over her making sure she hadn't made the girl drop something. "I wasn't looking where I was going. Are you alright?"

"So much for this being a good day." Kazira thought absentmendedly.