Bridia, the City of Winds! Winds kinda implied open plains, and houses spotted over mostly empty plains, and— most importantly —Very. Few. People. …surely? Evidently not.
Maybe the whole ‘City’ part should’ve been a hint, but it was packed! "Uugghhgrlbl…" the slime whined, her throat gargling way more than it should’ve. This odd sound wasn’t necessary to attract a bunch of attention, but it helped grab the eyes of the few on the cobbled streets who weren’t already looking.
"Mommy! Why is that blue lady all icky?"
"Now now, that’s not a very polite thing to say. Though I do hope it’s not contagious…"
Nobody pulled the scarf up over her mouth so no one could see the soul leave her bod— no no, now wasn’t the time to accept ownership over this stupid body! It was a rental, designed by that creepy friend, who was rapidly on his way to becoming a former friend. "Why did I agree to this? This is humiliating!"
Ideally, a private room at some inn would be perfect, but she was flat broke. This meant doing some sort of quick job or quest, which, unfortunately, meant interacting with people. For the time being, however, she needed a moment to herself. There weren’t a whole lot of places to hide, but one stood out…
Under a small stone bridge, overlooked by the tall windmills on one end, and the white-blue building on the other, there was a channel of water, flowing gently. Approaching the edge, Nobody darted under the bridge, then hopped in the water before anyone could follow, letting herself merge with it. She’d hide out here for a bit to recharge her dignity. It was technically possible to see a patch of the water was off-blue, but really, no one ever paid that kind of attention to the water, of all things.
This doesn’t feel nice.
This doesn’t feel nice.
This doesn’t feel nice.
…
Okay, fine, this feels really refreshing.
But you’re not winning me over, ya stupid game!
@Lily
Maybe the whole ‘City’ part should’ve been a hint, but it was packed! "Uugghhgrlbl…" the slime whined, her throat gargling way more than it should’ve. This odd sound wasn’t necessary to attract a bunch of attention, but it helped grab the eyes of the few on the cobbled streets who weren’t already looking.
"Mommy! Why is that blue lady all icky?"
"Now now, that’s not a very polite thing to say. Though I do hope it’s not contagious…"
Nobody pulled the scarf up over her mouth so no one could see the soul leave her bod— no no, now wasn’t the time to accept ownership over this stupid body! It was a rental, designed by that creepy friend, who was rapidly on his way to becoming a former friend. "Why did I agree to this? This is humiliating!"
Ideally, a private room at some inn would be perfect, but she was flat broke. This meant doing some sort of quick job or quest, which, unfortunately, meant interacting with people. For the time being, however, she needed a moment to herself. There weren’t a whole lot of places to hide, but one stood out…
Under a small stone bridge, overlooked by the tall windmills on one end, and the white-blue building on the other, there was a channel of water, flowing gently. Approaching the edge, Nobody darted under the bridge, then hopped in the water before anyone could follow, letting herself merge with it. She’d hide out here for a bit to recharge her dignity. It was technically possible to see a patch of the water was off-blue, but really, no one ever paid that kind of attention to the water, of all things.
This doesn’t feel nice.
This doesn’t feel nice.
This doesn’t feel nice.
…
Okay, fine, this feels really refreshing.
But you’re not winning me over, ya stupid game!
@Lily