[open] you bought a star in the sky tonight/ because your life is dark and it needs some light

[apotropaic]

Who: Open log. EVERYONE GET IN HERE.
What: Cockatrice Crafts --Baedal's brand new craft fair/market!
Where: Howl Barrow.
When: Sukkardi 12th of Ceidary.
Notes: This is an open post for everybody since we have so many new people joining. There'll be a sub sections in the post itself for general areas but other than that, feel free to mash you characters together like Barbies!
Warnings: None yet.

Baedal is a city that never sleeps, but everyone likes a long-lie in on a Sukkardi morning. At eleven o’clock, the Howl Barrow is climbing to a weekend buzz but it’s not quite there yet. But right off Carnelian Street, Cockatrice Markets is already has its doors open –and bubbles are floating down the street in welcome!

The Market is housed in what once would have been a small, high ceilinged factory building, but the inside and outside has now been painted all manner of colours and murals by local artistic residents. There are tables inside the airy structure, as well as in the outside alleyway, and a large mosaic chandelier dangles outside the entranceway.

It’s free entrance, fun, and like most places in Howl Barrow, friendly and inviting.

Comments

[thebestwitch]

It's amazing how much just having the option to indulge in frivolous things can entice Emma. She finds herself drawn to Philomena's booth almost immediately; partly because of the fantastic location and partly because of the bright colours. She isn't sure what she'd even wear some of the items on display with, but she knows that she wants them. Look, it's a sparkly seahorse hanging from an iridescent cobalt bow. It cannot get much more perfect than this, can it?

No. No, it cannot. Emma looks through the collection with entirely unveiled appreciation. "Ugh, I wish I was filthy rich. I would buy the lot."

[apotropaic]

"And I would let you." Philomena looks up with a teasing sort of smile --and just as she'd seen through Ilde's glamour earlier, thinks witch the moment she sets eyes on Emma. Her stance shifts and there's a coy sort of curiosity underneath the friendly demeanour.

"What's your favourite?" The approval of the seahorse bow had not escaped her notice, but then you never know.

[thebestwitch]

Emma chuckles quietly. "I bet you would." Her gaze lifts and settles on the blonde across the table, briefly steeped in something like confusion. She's never been very good at actually picking out other witches - Marty couldn't get all the obliviousness for himself - but she's gotten better. There have been a lot of things to ping her radar since her arrival in the city, however. It makes her second-guess herself.

"Blue's kind of my colour," she murmurs, running a finger over the ribbon absently. "But I'm kind of digging that bracelet with the mushroom."