(sorry guys for the really late post! I kinda, maybe, accidentally, forgot... hehehe)

Cat skipped down the street with the money bag clutched tightly in her hand. She found a small fabric store a block away from the plaza ans happily trotted inside. It was kinda dusty but the wide array of colours made the room feel alive and cheerful. An old man sat at the counter flipping through a magazine, paying no mind to Cat. Cat looked through the fabrics resting on the shelves. She was looking for a rich burgundy material to make the dress. She looked through the shelves until she found what she was looking for, a large, soft, cotton burgundy cloth. The price was pretty reasonable for the amount that she needed, and she still had more than enough money to buy decorative lace and ribbon for the dress. She went and picked out dark red ribbon and a pretty beige frill. Cat went up to the man and paid him with the money given. Cat mumbled a quick thank you as before dashing out of the store. She trotted back to the little dress shop and opened the door. She put the remaining money on the front counter before grabbing a manikin and getting to work.

I think I may have missed my last ping between wolf and the blacksmith I was wondering where this went

No one is around besides a group of fumbling drunk men, laughing heartily as they head to their next bar

Hmm let me check around

"Good enough for a beginner." he says, "No when can you work?" he askes you, standing up and wiping his hands off before reaching for a dusty calendar he had hooked on a nail in the wall

"What do you plan to make?" the woman askes, reaching under the counter and pulling out a book full of dresses. "Any specific pattern or cut?" she says.

((Choose a dress photo you like from that time era online fitting the general looks and colors you said))

Please move to roleplay games

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=60846&page=32#313 Author: Limor Time Posted: 7/8/2018 at 4:05 PM No one is around besides a group of fumbling drunk men, laughing heartily as they head to their next bar

Ecila blinked a couple of times, coming into the world as Alice fell asleep. She lifted her arms, inspecting them. "Oh Alice." She chuckled. "You should take better care of this body, dear." She gave an animalistic grin when she saw the men. It had been quite some time since she last saw blood, and she wanted to feel the warm liquid of life again. Her eyes lit up with bloodlust, but she suppressed the urge to kill. Her dear Alice was going somewhere. She probably wouldn't like it if she awoke to a scene of murder, so Ecila ignored the men and continued towards the dock, humming her own creepy wordless melody.

Cat looked up shyly. "I was thinking of making a short, frilly dress with lace around the halter and ribbons going up the front and back."