
Most beautiful lady of Jarath
She stood tall, and slim. Her outline silhouetted against the blue skyline.From afar she seemed frail, but as I drew closer I saw she was strong and lithe. Her smile was a flash of beauty. Her hair, golden and sleek, as it waved in the zephyr of the breeze. She saw me and waved, beckoning me to approach.
She spoke with a soft syrupy voice that enchanted and entranced. She told me that she sought to find the one person for whom her life was ordained. The one person who would fulfil her always.
Expectantly I waited, but she only asked me the way to the nearest town.
Relation Description
She stood waiting at the bakers. Short and slim. Her rounded face with it's wide happy smile and her blue eyes sparkling with life. Her hair hanging long down her back.She was dressed in a long smock of a yellowish colour and was wearing a chequed apron.She chatted enthusiastically with other shoppers, laughing and gesticulating as she narrated some story that amused her company. She was a vision of positive energy, a free spirit a woman with a lust for life.
Meeting the townsfolk
Meeting the unpredictable townsfolk was a experience not to be forgotten.Their attitude to me was everything from friendly to deeply suspicious.Those that were suspicious, unhelpful, and distrustful took that position without evidence that it was appropriate. Many based their response on preference and prejudice, on past experiences, and on their preconceived notions of what is right. The townsfolk are in general not free thinkers, open minded and enlightened, but simple people with entrenched views and conventional thoughts.