11-08-2020, 10:50 PM
♥ MAGS - PIED CROW - NON-BINARY ♥
Late in the evening, as the sun begins to almost disappear beyond the horizon, most birds have gone to rest. The few nightbirds that fly over The Typhoon's docks are heading out to dine- except for one.
A rather curious-looking crow flies overhead with an assortment of woven branches in their talons, looking around the moonlit dock for a good place to land. Light glints off of various jewellery pieces dangling from the branches, creating a dazzling display of lights moving in the sky. As the bird continues their flight, they begin to caw:
"Come, come! Mags the Merchant has come to visit! View their wares, buy them if you wish! Only for a short time! Come, come!" The bird nearly cackles as they speak, flying in circles above an empty mooring a few times before swooping down. They set their weaving of branches and jewellery down in front of the post before settling on it themself, eagerly looking around for customers. Surely someone is around, even at this hour?
Late in the evening, as the sun begins to almost disappear beyond the horizon, most birds have gone to rest. The few nightbirds that fly over The Typhoon's docks are heading out to dine- except for one.
A rather curious-looking crow flies overhead with an assortment of woven branches in their talons, looking around the moonlit dock for a good place to land. Light glints off of various jewellery pieces dangling from the branches, creating a dazzling display of lights moving in the sky. As the bird continues their flight, they begin to caw:
"Come, come! Mags the Merchant has come to visit! View their wares, buy them if you wish! Only for a short time! Come, come!" The bird nearly cackles as they speak, flying in circles above an empty mooring a few times before swooping down. They set their weaving of branches and jewellery down in front of the post before settling on it themself, eagerly looking around for customers. Surely someone is around, even at this hour?