Hydrablack hole sun
While Hydra enjoyed being within the gates of Avignon and touring the more populated places when she wasn't meeting with her clients, she rarely was able to tour the Toulon Palace itself. Yet, today was her night off. No clients would be meeting with her, not unless they sought her out directly by tracing her scent through the streets. She slipped into the gardens to admire the stonework, gazing at the greenery in the dim light of early evening. Her cousin would be nearby, she knew, working with the other Praetorian Guards, as would friends she had made through her childhood and adolescence. Yet she had never felt the draw to join the Guard. She respected them, certainly, but if she were to choose any careers... being part of the Swordsman's Guild was fairly low on the list. Still, she passed them with soft nods, answering any questions that were posed before she was allowed admission. She made her way towards a stone bench and climbed onto it, deciding to recline upon it for a time before she entered the actual Palace to inspect the artifacts. @Kaladin Thoughts - English- French- Latin |