05-20-2015, 12:56 AM
Damien let out a soft sigh as he helped out some people in the market that afternoon. He helped out whenever he could, especially on those cloudy days when the sun wasn't out as much. He could be out in daylight, but in fierce sunny days, he doesn't venture far from his home. He looked up as some more people arrived, looking to buy some food for a next meal. He greeted them, asked what they needed, and helped them look for it before telling them a price and bagging it up for them.
Elizabeth had just arrived in the small but busy town, nothing but a bow, a quiver of arrows, and a suitcase full of her few possessions with her. She was trying not to relive her parents' terrible accident, or the fact the rest of her family is trying to get the money they had left in their will. The laywers had it and she knew it would take some time to go through it before people would be able to get anything from it.
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