night had fallen over the ragunna city, the music in the distance dying down, blue lantern echoes flapping their small wings as they patrolled the quiet streets. the young fisalia would watch the lanterns as they floated slowly, tracking their movements as one in particular found itself lodged against the side of a building.
adorable they were, the lantern echoes. they wouldn't judge rosemary for her bloodline. they even greeted her should their pathing move them closer to her shop. the fisalia would find her thoughts drifting towards the lanterns, gaze locked to the left at that particular lantern that she almost missed a customer walking towards her.
( at least, she hoped it was a customer )
❛ oh.ᐟ.ᐟ my apologies. welcome to rosemary's apothecary , where your perfect potion awaits. ❜ @maddm