Cathy
She set up a small stall that many bustled past. She opened cases of various trinkets and jewels on necklaces, some even being simple as a thin, leather string with a pendant on. It was nothing particularly eyecatching, perhaps to the observant eye somewhat interesting. Despite this, she still set up. She knew she'd probably end up buying something silly with the profits she gained, but then again, this was not a busisness, just something to gain a couple coins from.
Michael
|~| Timezone walked through the large  , it wasn't as busy as normal but it opened up more space to be able to look at the wares of the various stalls around, as he walked he noticed a small stall selling a variety of small trinkets, jewels & jewellery, he was somewhat intrigued as most stalls try & have the biggest or shiniest jewellery or jewels but this one seemed more like it was a side business either that or the owner wasn't very experienced in salesmanship, he waltzed over to the stall & peered at the various things that were being sold, his eye catching a very nice silver bangal that shone in the light |~|
Cathy
She glanced up at the customer, her saturated blue eyes shining. "Mornin,' Mister." She said, peering at the much taller dragon, she herself being short. "What can I do for 'ya?" She asked, her spines along her back a near black, but nothing like the NightWing himself whose scales were equsiite blues.
Michael
"Morning ma'am, may I know how much that bangal is worth?" |~| Timezone said politely, pointing to the silver bangal, he noticed that the stall owner didn't exactly look like a SandWing but decided not to be rude by asking or by using his odd powers |~|
Cathy
"Nine coins." She said, waving a greyish brown wings toward the bangal. "Comes with a matchin' ring if you want." She knew the silver was probably worth more, but she didn't mind. The NightWing seemed curious and polite, afterall. "Aren't you supposed to be brooding in the Night Kingdom? What're doing in Possibility?" She asked, tilting her head at the strange NightWing. Maybe she shouldn't be asking such a question, but why not? If there are limits to questions, the are limits to everything.
Michael
"Ah alr, may I get the ring as well?" |~| Timezone asked before being slightly taken aback by the question |~| "Well I was actually hatched here, never been to the Night Kingdom once, only dragons I know who have been there are my parents but I've never bothered to ask them what it was like" |~| Timezone responded calmy despite the small sliver of unease when he said it "Maybe I *Should've* Asked them what the Night Kingdom was like" Timezone thought to himself grimly |~|
Cathy
"Of course!" She flicked the ring over to the NightWing, eyes gleaming. "I reckon it's full of shadows, don't 'ya think? I mean- how else would you describe a 'Kingdom of the Night?'" She giggled, casting shadows with her talons to imitate a spider.
Michael
|~| Timezone laughed at the stall owner before picking up the ring & bangal |~| "Yeah, I guess it'd make sense, or maybe it's always dark there, they could of had an animus cast a spell so it looks like day over that but really it's always night" |~| Timezone said with a smile, grabbing 9 silver coins & handing them to the stall owner |~|
Cathy
"Oo, animus. Too fancy for me, I reckon. You probably have the dazzle of one, though." She said with a gentle shrug, grabbing the claws with her talons, showing her stumpy claws. "My brother- pff- certaintly not. He's got as much grace as an elephant doin' a flip."
Michael
|~| Timezone let out a barking laugh, noticing her stumpy claws in the process |~| "I'll take your word for it, but, may I ask, what tribe are you?, I'm not trying to be rude or anything it's just that you don't look like any tribes or hybrids I've seen, you don't have to answer if you don't want to though"
Cathy
She laughed aswell, though for a different reason. "Don't be so soft- I don't mind!" She chirped. "My Father is a hybrid- IceWing and Mudwin', and my Mother," She smiled just thinking of her warm embraces and her tough love. "Is a SandWing, full-on."