The Emerald City - Friday afternoon (Fandom time) - 5/29
The marketplace in Oz was bustling, but that was normal enough. Venders shouted out the virtues of their wares, as it was a rather low-class market, and people pushed other people around to get through the street. There wasn't much room as a carriage with blue horses trotted by, utterly unaware of the rest of the world as the wheel nearly ran over a stray dog that followed along behind a red-faced Quadling boy. A few dwarves squatted near a booth, cleaning their wares as the very air seemed to muck them up again, and a Munchkin couple, one tall enough that he was obviously slumming, had found a corner that seemed private enough for young love to express itself.
Liir thought they probably should have searched a little harder.
Turning to Amber, he offered his hand as they stepped through the portal.
"Trism will be meeting us at St. Glinda's Square. It's not far from here," he told her, shouldering his bag a little in his nervousness.
[nfb for distance; just for one][amber godded with permission]
Liir thought they probably should have searched a little harder.
Turning to Amber, he offered his hand as they stepped through the portal.
"Trism will be meeting us at St. Glinda's Square. It's not far from here," he told her, shouldering his bag a little in his nervousness.
[nfb for distance; just for one][amber godded with permission]