Scribe's day out (open)

Cabin fever is something very easy to catch when copying a book on koi fish. Thankfully as the tree outside suggests, it’s no longer windy, and the musty smell of old books can get old. So Relyt gathered up the the books and her writing items, and with some difficulty trying to carry everything, walked outside. Taking a deep breath of the fresh air, she took a seat on the steps, opened up both of the books, and got back to work.

Relyt was currently on a chapter about how a pair of fish representing the Sun and Moon, which sounded like a comeplete load of hooplah to her. ‘Maybe someday I can go visit the North, and see for myself’ she thought jokingly to herself, highly doubting that she’d ever leave the city again. Once the chapter was complete, she leaned back, giving her eyes a break from the glare of the pages.

It was a nice, clear day, decent amount of people out walking around, doing their own things, not paying attention to her. She didn’t mind though, would rather them walk by than gawk and stare. That tends to get old.