-Alyna-
When I was done with the job--or more like done freaking kissing the guy who had just admitted that he liked me more--he walked me home. He insisted. And it was nice, too, the soft twilight gently falling, the darkness that was lingering on the outside, and the bustle of the market dying as people packed up to go back to their loved ones.
I had lived all my life around the market, in the shop. First, I would always be here, playing with Ryland. Even when we were kids, I loved weapons, and Lady Dethamir had made a small hammer just for me when I was a kid. And after my mother died, I would spend time here, with lady Dethamir and Ryland, because being at home without mom was too much. That was when I learnt a lot more about weapons, and designing them. It was a fun part of my life
