She is touring the facilitiy

[ironshodboots]

Who: Nazca and YOU!

What: A random day of temple visits, shopping, and job hunting.

Where: Around, probably mainly in the Aspic-Griss Twist vicinity

When: All day Coardi (say time of day if it matters in your tag)

Notes: Open to new or old acquaintances.

Warnings: None so far

It's now been long enough that Nazca has decided, however she got to Baedal, she's unlikely to be leaving it any time soon. As such, she is going to need a source of income, possibly a patron deity, and definitely some allies. She's been more or less shopping for all three.

She's never had to do anything like a job application before, so she's mainly wandering about and keeping her ears open. But she learns fast, and she's willing to take either honest or dishonest work as it finds her. She will also pay a respectful visit to the temple - she's kept up the practice of small offerings to all the gods for now, until she chooses one - and will likely end the day buying some food for supper.

It's a strange life, and she's restless in it, but it isn't all bad. Considering how she came, it could be much, much worse.

Comments

[ironshodboots]

She let him leave the thought behind. No sense in brooding; less in encouraging someone else to do so.

"I appreciate your assistance. Truly."

[ofminastirith.livejournal.com]

"It's not a problem. Although, if you don't mind, I think I had better take these home and get some supper," he says, gesturing to the bag and smiling mildly in an attempt to shake off dreary thoughts. "It was a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Nazca."

[ironshodboots]

"Yours as well. I am sure we will meet again."