After taking a moment to properly bid farewell to both Deliah and Maribel, Celrie is more than eager to seek shelter from the cold inside the station. The wave of warmth that sweeps over her upon stepping foot inside was a godsend, so much so that the smell of smoke and engine oil was a small price for the elf to pay. With the chill of the outside air leaving her body, Celrie returns to her usual bubbly and friendly demeanor. Looking out at the commoners assembled she smiles as she takes in the various peddlers of wares, concessions and attractions. "Arcea!!! lets go on a little date!" the elf exclaims excitedly taking the catgirl by the hand and pulling her out into the small crowd of commoners. While she realized what little hospitality this place could offer weren't much, she was eager to spend time with her kitty browsing all that the local traders had to offer.<br/><br/>Pulling Arcea along behind her, Celrie, Ever the entertainer struts confidently through the crowd, smiling warmly to all that she passed, the elf walks right up to the first trader, a withered old badger who had on display various assortments of furs, ranging from mouse sized pelts to elk and everywhere in between. "Ohh these would of come in handy outside don't you think Arcea?" Celrie offers while running her hand over one of the items on display. While they where not anything out of the ordinary in terms of type or value, fur was fur, and would have went a great deal towards keeping her warm. "You mind if I try a few of these on?" she asks the badger who simply shrugs indifferently as one who was used to the silly demands of travelers who were likely to leave empty handed.While what he had to offer was not presented in the form of clothing, Celrie fastens a few rabbit pelts around her ankles, the bodies draping down so that the fluffy white tails adorned the tips of each of her feet. She wraps a fox like fur around her waist, fashioning it into a makeshift miniskirt, and uses one of the larger pieces to drape across her shoulders in the form of a little cloak. "Well Arcea what do you think?" Celrie asks, putting on a little display for the catgirl as the elf struts around and poses. While at first the badger merely rolls his eyes at this little show, after a moment several of the passers by take notice. The elf's display working to pull customers in to the point the badger suddenly had all manner of people going through his furs and asking to see or buy similar items to the ones the elf was wearing.<br/><br/>Taking notice of the sudden bustle of business in the fur trader's booth, the neighboring merchant's start calling out for Celrie's attention. One of which was a young female raven. The avian girl rushes over to drape a wing around the beautiful elf's body, ushering her on towards her own assortment of wares. Celrie soon finding herself trying on a pair of earrings, a bracelet and even a necklace all made from gaudy bits of metal, and other cheap everyday materials polished until they shined. Even dressed as she was, Celrie had a knack for making anything she wore look good. The very same crowd that had rushed to the fur trader, was pushing onwards to the raven's jewelry and assorted shinnies stand. The avian girl beams at Celrie spinning and dancing playfully around Arcea, with what could only be equated to money signs in her eyes as the crowd begins to ask about and buy what they would otherwise have turned their noses up towards.<br/><br/>"Kitty you wanna try some on too?" Celrie giggles happily as she drapes a necklace over the feline's head, the elf clearly having a ball trying on the silly assortments the merchants where offering her. Meanwhile the badger, who was just catching up with the sudden influx of customers, would realize that just as quickly as they had come, they were going on to the raven's stand instead. The badger not willing to part with his increased customer base so soon would push his way into the raven's stand where he and the raven quickly begin arguing and fussing over the elf, while a third merchant takes the opportunity to sneak in and pull Celrie along by the arm. This third trader taking the form of a female bear who hastily shoves a sausage of some sort between her lips. Apparently running some manner of concession stand and thinking the same results could be had with her own products. The taste of the mystery meat was something awful, greasy and gamy, and all sorts of flavors that just didn't sit well on the elf's tongue. Celrie's face turning green as she turns to spit out the offered sausage. "Eww...no thanks." she comments as she can't help but giggle when she looks towards Arcea and the others who were likely to be looking at her.<br/><br/>Realizing things had gotten a little out of hand, Celrie begins stripping down to her usual attire, discarding and leaving the furs and jewelry behind as she goes, items which are hastily jumped upon by the crowd that had been following them, eager customers tugging and fighting over the furs and borrowed jewelry the elf had been wearing. As Celrie and Arcea continue on their way, the shrill sound of the raven's voice calling out for her to come back can be heard in the distance, yet it is all but ignored by the elf as the gathered crowd is more than enough to keep the avian from hoping to catch up with her anytime soon, and she wasn't about to let herself get bogged down while on her little date with Arcea.<br/><br/>"Well..that was exciting hrmm?" Celrie asks, leaning in against Arcea as the pair continue to walk. "What do you say we stop at that tent up ahead?....catch one of their shows and have a little movie night to relax." Celrie offers shortly before stepping into the dimly lit interior of the massive tent, eager to see what all the excitement was about, and for a place to escape and relax after the excitement with a few of the merchant stands. What she sees upon entering the dimly lit interior would cause the elf to gasp excitedly, the image of a catgirl presented on screen before her cause her eyes to shoot sidelong at Arcea "Seems we made it just in time for the kitty show." she teases, draping an arm around Arcea's middle as she settles into a comfortable spot from which to observe the show.