Homestead feast [OPEN]

[Nisha]

It was an interesting idea she had had... or so she had thought when she had started to look. Finding a good place for a house or maybe even finding a house already standing. Sure, Nisha had always said tahts he did not want one, but slowly and surely every person seemed to have at least one or two houses. In the end, it had been infuriating and even though it was difficult to get her to this point, Nisha had become a bit jealous of all these people with their fancy houses or how practical they were or how deep in some cave or how well secured and all that stuff. She just wanted to be able to claim that she had a house and maybe invite someone in if someone wanted to. But first was actually finding some, which had gone through multiple states by now.

From happiness that she was seeing new stuff to despair that she apparently expected more from a place than most houses could offer, even though she had thought that her wishes were pretty easy to be kept. But in the end none of the houses she had looked at had met her standards and so morning had become afternoon. Hungry Nisha had decided to get something to eat and gotten the local specialty fresh river fishes in a bun with salad on the site. But as usual she had not been able to restrain herself and bought food from every stand. Now she was sitting on the rail of a stone bridge with about a dozen packages of food, her back to the river with her tails wagging excitedly about food and still hoping she would find the right place. But for now she needed a little break. Opening up the first package a nice aroma started to waft around which made Nisha wonder if it would lure in some people. As they say, food tastes better with company.

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Weapon: Nishan(Scar)
Armor: Nishanat (Daybreak)
Accessoires: Nishani (Keepsake)

[Kaos]

Each Day Is an adventure in  its  own  right 290 Words

Kaos had recently begun his quest for a house, travelling alone the coastline and up the Thames. It had been a long journey, and a tiring one just searching for a house or plot of land where he could build one. His feet were getting tired and he needed to rest, ahead of him was a small village on the other side of a bridge that was just out of view. The afternoon sun beat down on him as he passed in and out of the shade of the canopy of trees along the river's shore. He quickened his pace slightly hoping to get to the village before he was too tired to go any further. As he approached the bridge he caught the scent of good food and looked up from his feet to see the silhouette of someone sitting on the stone walls of the bridge.

He approached cautiously, remembering that he was outside of the safety of the city and that PKing was a real possibility as he reached the base of the bridge. His right foot was the first to feel the stone as his body carried him forward, his left foot following shortly behind it. His hand instinctively went for the hilt of his sword and he straightened himself, trying to look well rested and ready for combat. As the crest of the bridge fully came into view he saw a female Fox Tail named Nisha. Another Samurai, I seem to stumble across these the most. Are they really that popular? He saw the food spread out around her and was betrayed by his own body as his stomach mad a very audible and embarrassing noise as he got withing 2 meters of the samurai.

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