Tharn
Rumors had circulated about a fisherman that had somehow stumbled across an egg that was never before seen on the island. And it was causing a bit of a stir in town, everyone wanted to have a look at this little interesting piece of mystery and gossip was buzzing all over the Almund and Scalvoris. The guy apparently wasnt budging on a price and there were many other reputable organizations trying to part him of his egg-citing discovery.
The day before there was a lot of foot traffic into the butchershop and people gabbed and prattled like gossiping ninis, and she found herself listening intently to the words spoken finding herself adrift and day dreaming. It seemed like a lot of commotion over something trivial, she tried to resist the temptation and wanted to stay away, but her conversations with Kura had guided her to investigate the rumors because Lavana had to prove her wrong.
And the mortal born had folded like parchment almost instantly at the thought, it just seemed like a great way to kill the day even though they were eclipsed in darkness guided by the light of the canvassing moons and tapestry of stars.
Her heart was filled with excitement, shed show Kura! Lavana would have a pet dragon and shed have her silly slobbering wolf that growled at her, her dragon would slobber fire and be able to fly. It would be cool, and she would say I told you so triumphantly. That was clearly more important to Lavana then you know doing her job but she earned her day off and she was going to use it.
Besides that Kura knew everything she was a regular know it all! Showing off and impressing that fangled imperial owl was a top priority, she rained on her parade about her dragon powers. Her domains were probably way cooler and she was jealous, she nodded her head to agree with herself. Besides clearly dragons were Lavanas thing, and Kura wanted them for herself. Lavana huffed, but then back peddled, no! Karems daughter was nice and she was thankful for her help.
Even if her mother thought she was her greatest failure, at least she got to meet her. And after her tears dried, she had to make a decision and she chose to better herself rather then wallow in self pity.
So Lavana found herself on route to meet this guy. She was dressed in her ordinary black cloths but had her good dagger fastened to her hip. She had short black hair and amber eyes and had a cheerful though nervous smile, still processing what had happened several days earlier .