Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24012109-20160721051031/@comment-7497475-20160803040717

Within a minute, Formosa was at odds with the man. He was perfectly willing to trade it seemed, but her "goods" apparently weren't good enough. What he did do however, was point her in the direction of someone she could sell it to. Normally she avoided actual money wherever she could, but it seemed she could not escape it in Vale.

"Society is so troublesome."

Walking through the back alleys, Formosa attempted to follow the man's directions to her new destination. But buildings and streets were quite different from trees and bushes, and so it wasn't long before she'd lost track of where she was. It wouldn't be hard to find a street and ask for directions, but she'd noticed more than once that people took one look at her attire and wanted to avoid her. It made things awkward and tedious to say the least. Sighing to herself, Formosa glanced around for the closest alley out.