Post by Tunic on Apr 11, 2024 0:39:43 GMT -5
NOTE: Himnabrjótur's ANTISENSE is active!
West City, it has been at least two years since Tunic last stepped into the city, so far from her home up north. In the past she would travel often with her father, either to attend events with the other families or to simply see more of the world. But those days are long gone and past, and the young girl often found it hard to step too far beyond the family estate unattended, let alone venture as far as another city over. But something compelled her to get a fresher perspective today, perhaps it was not wishing to deal with the help at the estate or just to clear her mind, either way it was a different feeling all together.
Himnabrjótur held tightly to her back, strapped at an angle as to allow her to still walk without incident and the pronged headpieces were wrapped in cloth to conceal the more dangerous aspects of the implement. As convenient as it would be to simply travel without the weapon, the girl found no way to feel safe without it at her side. Perhaps it was because it was the last fragment she had to him, or that she had grown to rely on the weapon. It unfortunately did make finding public transportation from the north quite difficult, but she eventually managed.
Now, walking along the moderately busy street side of the city Tunic made her way along one of the main thoroughfares more to sight see than anything else. Memories of her prior visits were so vague, it complicated her own endeavors to find any one specific destination to seek out. Though she had seen a map not long ago pointing out a park near the city centre and that the road she was walking along should lead her in that general direction.
Keeping to the roadside, Tunic did her best to avoid the more crowded parts of the city, slipping past larger groups even if it led her into alleyways, but would ultimately find herself back on the street she tried her best to keep along. A short ways into her trek and with the park in sight Tunic chose to stop at an intersection and look about herself, taking a brief note of how the architecture of the region varied from the more purpose oriented parts of the northern region she was all too familiar with. Lingering on this thought for a moment, the girl would then begin to approach the park in hopes for a kernel of peace to mediate her thoughts and concerns.
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