When: 28th September 2022 Where: Trading Outpost Who: @rohawkins​
It was a past time. Wandering the rows of stalls at the outpost that had been thrown up and packed away day after day. Every day there were new things to find, and she had coins burning a hole in her pocket. She was a business women after all, and a lover of fine things. She liked to spend her money just as much as she liked making it.
She was moving slowly around one stall who’s table was laden with obviously stolen but gorgeous pieces of jewellery. She wasn’t one to wear items her own crew stole, except in the rare occasion, but this was fair trade as far as she considered. She had her sights set on one piece, a fine gold chain dotted with just as fine emeralds, and had just picked it up when she felt someone knock into her, causing the object to fall to the ground. Tourists.Â
