Sybil stood in front of Angus's shop looking at the people walking around. Some of them were smiling, some were concerned, some even looked like their mind is completely in a different place. She closed her eyes and tried to catch all the smells, sweet, salty, fish, meat, fruits. Everything. She wanted to see, hear and know everything. Her mind, her senses were overwhelmed but she was enjoying herself.
Suddenly she had again the similar feeling as yesterday like someone is watching her. It was not uncomfortable but not pleasant either. She was turning her head trying to find out who is watching her. Sybil was wearing normal clothes, like others in the city and her white hair were hidden under the cap so unless from very close distant no one would guess she belongs to priestesses or that s
