Re: All in a days work

> The years in the Ostar under the tutelage of Grey and Celeb served her well here in this crowded city.
> Blending into the crowd she wandered behind the prey. As the brisk autumn wind flew around the corner it caught the edge of her cloak and revealed the tattered working clothes of a street walker. Pulling the shabby covering closer Maya thought of the girl she had traded clothing with. The finely woven warm clothing and cloak Joylah made her, for these rags. The street walker had been elated and sure Maya was more than a bit off, wanting to trade clothing. Maya had gotten what she wanted when she offered 300 gold to sweeten the deal. Shivering again she wondered how long it had taken the girl to sell her clothing off for gold.

> Britain.
> Tall buildings, shadowed doorways, thieves and whores.. People hawking wears at the top of there lungs. Gaudy nobles strutting there newest prize. Two castles standing empty. A library that paid people to contribute to it�s stacks.
> Every bit of elf blood in her soul hated this place. It was to her, everything she felt was wrong with society.

> Huddled in a shadowed doorway the small figure seemed to grow even smaller as her prey strode past, and she was jolted out of her thoughts. Her sharp eyes took in everything. How could he not notice his shadows?
> Stepping from the doorway she bumped into the second, letting the cloak unveil all she had to offer.
> �100 gold for some special time with a elf maid� she said, making sure all her assets showed to advantage.
> As he pushed her out of the way Maya allowed herself to land in the street displaying a bit more she asked, �50 gold�?
> His last glance was what she wanted. Lucky slipped out of sight as she sat in the street listening to the prey swear.

Who is Grey and Celeb

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> > The years in the Ostar under the tutelage of Grey and Celeb served her well here in this crowded city. > > Blending into the crowd she wandered behind the prey. As the brisk autumn wind flew around the corner it caught the edge of her cloak and revealed the tattered working clothes of a street walker. Pulling the shabby covering closer Maya thought of the girl she had traded clothing with. The finely woven warm clothing and cloak Joylah made her, for these rags. The street walker had been elated and sure Maya was more than a bit off, wanting to trade clothing. Maya had gotten what she wanted when she offered 300 gold to sweeten the deal. Shivering again she wondered how long it had taken the girl to sell her clothing off for gold. > > Britain. > > Tall buildings, shadowed doorways, thieves and whores.. People hawking wears at the top of there lungs. Gaudy nobles strutting there newest prize. Two castles standing empty. A library that paid people to contribute to it�s stacks. > > Every bit of elf blood in her soul hated this place. It was to her, everything she felt was wrong with society. > > Huddled in a shadowed doorway the small figure seemed to grow even smaller as her prey strode past, and she was jolted out of her thoughts. Her sharp eyes took in everything. How could he not notice his shadows? > > Stepping from the doorway she bumped into the second, letting the cloak unveil all she had to offer. > > �100 gold for some special time with a elf maid� she said, making sure all her assets showed to advantage. > > As he pushed her out of the way Maya allowed herself to land in the street displaying a bit more she asked, �50 gold�? > > His last glance was what she wanted. Lucky slipped out of sight as she sat in the street listening to the prey swear. > Who is Grey and Celeb
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