Dare to enter [Lisle + Faolan] FIN

Back when Lisle was more of a little shit than usual !  Aurea have mercy ))

Miras had always been a bit of a wonder to the Foreign Corps, a highly different type of metropolises than anything they had in the empire. It was very rare occasions that anybody ever had missions for them there but on the off occasion that it happened, it always seemed daunting.

The little troops loitered in the Mirian streets, like little scouts dressed as toy soldiers varying in age but almost identical in appearance and general stature. Their clothes were tattered slightly and they all seemed worn but reasonably well taken care of. They stayed out of the way of the civilians, enjoying the luxury time they had left before gathering for their trip to the airship station, and then further back to their much anticipated return to Estraude. All except one, a little gangly child focused solely on her resolve to find a trinket to return with her. Preferably something enchanted, as it would be a waste to come all this way without one.

Ever now and again she'd peer into shop windows as she passed, looking for something that might catch her eye. One particular shop struck her as odd, as it was pretty rundown and the windows held grime. Wrinkling her nose just a bit at how little character the place seemed to hold, she began to move on, only to be cut off by a peeved woman marching out of said shop with the most displeased of expressions.

"Well I never...the nerve of that man- hmph" the woman seemed to mutter to herself as she bristled through the streets.

Lisle curiously watched her leave, before peering into the slow closing door the woman had rushed out of. Despite how boring it looked on the outside, Lisle noted it did have a certain essence about it that she found drawn and attracted to. Weighing her options for a moment, she figured it was the most curious place she'd seen so far, so why not take a look inside?

And so quietly slipping through the door before it closed, Lisle stood in the vast room filed with shelves of seemingly creepy merchandise of all sorts. She looked around for a moment and noted that nobody seemed to be present, thus she began to peer at the jars and bones collection. Tapping on the glass every now and again to see if the eyeballs moved and picking up a trinket or two, wondering exactly what these items could be used for.

"...I'm sure Emi would find this a creepy decorations ...maybe more of a paper weight?" she thought aloud.