<strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Safire</span></strong><br/><br/>Safire was taking a long needed brake from the Brothel, and desited to take some of the money she has and spend the day in the market. Things were slow today and so she knew she could take a day to herself. She was dressed in a Japanese, style kimono made of beautiful embroidered silks and exotic material, it was light green with blacks mixed across it, the Kimono was modified, to fit her own style the sleeves did not hang loose like on a traditionally but were cut at the wrist to show off her hands, and the dress was low in the front more than usual, rather than in the back showing off the back of her neck along with her breast.<br/><br/>She walked through the markets, she always loved the market, especially hear at the City. There are so many different people’s races, creatures and cultures. A person could find almost anything, when Safire was not working she spent her hours learning about new peoples and places. She also had a love for making clothing; all the clothing she owed was of her own make.<br/><br/>That was her reason in the market this afternoon, she smiled as a sales man was trying to convince her to buy a beautiful spider silk cloth. The vender was a walking spider himself and he kept telling her that his wife weaved this silk from her own spinners; Safire smiled at the man and gave him a look. She had bought from him before and she knew he could go lower in price.<br/><br/>The spider man vender gave her a look that would scare any normal person, with eight eyes on them. The vender finally gave in and Safire bought three bolts of the spider silk. She placed them in the basket she carried and contued to walk around the market looking at everything.<br/>