Nymoria gripped her crossbow tighter to herself, her eyes shifting across the mass of people that made up the main thoroughfare through the large city. Nymoria had come here under the guidance of another she had met, who had stated that a large group of Travellers were often found within the city limits.
Not that any of that made dealing with the overwhelming noise, jostling bodies, and everything else any easier. In the real world, Nymoria would've loved this place - bustling with people, shops, scents that touched her nose and brought her curiosity to the forefront of her mind - but in the game, the noise was overwhelming. It took away from her ability to enjoy it, not quite leaving her angry at it, but definitely uncomfortable.
Such a beautiful place, and I can't even enjoy it fully...go figure.
She sighed again, touching the crossbow that was slung at her side before moving through the crowd again. She'd stopped to look at a vendor's display, eyeing up a few pieces of local fruits that had appeared worthy of her attention - only to realise that she wasn't here to test all the local flavours. Although...who says I can't taste test a few things while I'm here? She stopped and turned to look back at the vendor, staring for a few seconds before shaking her head. She needed to save what little coinage she had, if she was going to get what she came here for.
Crap...I have no idea where I'm going.
She'd spoke aloud without thinking - coming to another stop in the centre of the crowd, a few of those around her scowling at her abruptness. She ignored them, for the most part, glancing around as she tried to figure out exactly where she needed to go, only just realising that she'd never bothered to get any directions before coming all this way.
Stupid...should've asked...figured it was a small city, easy enough to walk through...stupid...