Post by Arcady on Nov 20, 2006 14:19:56 GMT -5
Ah, the lovely lady Lhyra. Known throughout the lands as a woman of dark and wild charm--though this may just be the people's way of referring to the fact that she holds some of the features of her Zhoan grandfather--Lhyra runs the Livery Stable and Equine Supply Shop at the center of town wholly on her own hard work. Well, the young men about town are always eager to lend a hand free of charge though.
Lhyra's shop is always full with such sorts, looking for things to do and an excuse to flirt with the lovely dark-haired vixen who runs the store. Lhyra doesn't complain or seem to mind overmuch--the more boys want to help around the shop, the more often she can escape to the livery stable behind it and care for (or play with, depending on your point of view) the horses.
Primarily Albian but with some Zhoan heritage, the woman loves horses and is the instant friend of anyone who boasts the same. With bright silver eyes and sandy brown hair, Lhyra is a woman ever with a smile on her face, and today as many days she's spending it in the rear stable while one of her usual courtiers sits atop the counter chatting with two of his friends in the supply shop. This young man is a noble who has no real need to work and serves as an archer in the military--which, in times of peace, leaves him quite a bit of free time. His platinum hair is tied on top in a series of braids and his lavender eyes hold a certain jovial laughter as he tosses an apple from one hand to the other while listening to the story that floats about the room today...
...but for Lhyra he seems more than willing to behave in an industrious manner to win her heart--him and half the rest of the town, that is--and turns a winning smile upon you as you enter.
He tosses the apple to his friend--a human man with broad shoulders and a squared jaw, and hops off the counter to greet you. "If you're here for milady Lhyra, you'll have to wait in line," he says playfully. "But if you'd like supplies for your mount, I will help you myself, you may call me Riyah."
One of the other young men about the shop laughs and says something about how he doesn't even work here, and he tells them "you hush up! That's only a technicality. I'm much more useful to milady than you are Isshar, you lazy fool."
Turning back to you he rewards you with that winning smile again. "Ignore the riff-raff hanging about. What can I help you with?"
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Lhyra's shop is always full with such sorts, looking for things to do and an excuse to flirt with the lovely dark-haired vixen who runs the store. Lhyra doesn't complain or seem to mind overmuch--the more boys want to help around the shop, the more often she can escape to the livery stable behind it and care for (or play with, depending on your point of view) the horses.
Primarily Albian but with some Zhoan heritage, the woman loves horses and is the instant friend of anyone who boasts the same. With bright silver eyes and sandy brown hair, Lhyra is a woman ever with a smile on her face, and today as many days she's spending it in the rear stable while one of her usual courtiers sits atop the counter chatting with two of his friends in the supply shop. This young man is a noble who has no real need to work and serves as an archer in the military--which, in times of peace, leaves him quite a bit of free time. His platinum hair is tied on top in a series of braids and his lavender eyes hold a certain jovial laughter as he tosses an apple from one hand to the other while listening to the story that floats about the room today...
...but for Lhyra he seems more than willing to behave in an industrious manner to win her heart--him and half the rest of the town, that is--and turns a winning smile upon you as you enter.
He tosses the apple to his friend--a human man with broad shoulders and a squared jaw, and hops off the counter to greet you. "If you're here for milady Lhyra, you'll have to wait in line," he says playfully. "But if you'd like supplies for your mount, I will help you myself, you may call me Riyah."
One of the other young men about the shop laughs and says something about how he doesn't even work here, and he tells them "you hush up! That's only a technicality. I'm much more useful to milady than you are Isshar, you lazy fool."
Turning back to you he rewards you with that winning smile again. "Ignore the riff-raff hanging about. What can I help you with?"
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