"Ahmose, and no." I smile, relieved. "I am done until tomorrow." I begin to walk at a slow pace.
Egyptian Mythology?
"We should help her." I pointed.
Is it too late to join?
(no)
Name: Ilana Myst
Age: 15
Height: 5’ 7”
Looks: Long black hair, amethyst eyes, and lean.
Child of: Serqet, goddess of healing, magic, and protection.
Personality: Prideful, clever, sly, and persuasive.
Magic: …um, I’m not sure? I don’t know what’s fair and what’s not.
Wearing: White full skirt dress, denim jacket, and white converse.
I bite my cheek. "Ugh, Fine. As long as you help too."
Affris grabbed a drink from her pail. With a sigh, she dropped the wood she'd been holding and walked away. FINALLY, through with her work, she could go home.
"Looks like she's done any way. Come on though." I said running after.
( Oh wait are you guys talking to Affris? I'm so confused…. )
(How… what.. am I supposed to do?)
(Ya, about her.)
(Jump in)
(Wait where is this taking place?)
(egypt market i think)
( in a dusty old city in Egypt. )
Affris walked down towards the river, in need to wash all the dust off.
"Hey! Wait up!" I called
Affris turned around. "Oh hello!" she said tiredly.
"Do you need help?"
Ilana walked through the Egypt market (It is the Egypt marker right?) , looking for something interesting.
"Oh, well no. But you could join me anyways! I'm going to wash my face in the river."
Joining her I said "Do I know you? There is something very similar about the two of you." I was puzzled I couldn't figure it out.
I roll my eyes. "Are we all lost twins now?"
"No. There's just… something."
(This convo is between Affris, Aziza, and Ahmose, right?)
(ya)
"It's just this feeling, last time I had this feeling someone almost died, if I hadn't intervened the would have."
"Interesting." Affris said. "I understand what you mean, but I don't know either of you. My apologize."
Ilana continued walking, stall after stall. She felt compelled to walk in this particular direction.
"Ok, where are you from?"
Affris smiled. If only they knew where she was really from. "A small village outside of Cairo. It's called Gende. And you?"