" The Flower that blooms in the most adversity... Is the most rare and beautiful of all." |
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Wandering the streets of Hosenka, Tiên was starting to realise he had been in this city for a good week or so now, and the more time he spent here, the more he didn't want to leave. The nostalgic feelings he got, when he explored the city, avoiding areas he still did not want to know about just yet unless necessary. He felt calm and at peace, but not knowing how long it'll last, Tiên gradually found himself entering his own delusional world. The longer he stayed in Hosenka, the more he wished that this was a world where he could have his mother and brother as well as Yuko and Seorise. A world where Tiên didn’t have moments of remembering bad things, whenever he saw his scars, or how he remembers how he misses Syn, alot. Glancing over the stalls, and through the shop windows, hearing the multilingual snippets of conversations, the vendors speaking in various languages, that was another thing that Tiên had noticed in his stay, the sheer capacity of the workers knowing different languages, then again Hosenka is apparently a very popular place for tourists, so it made sense now that he had fully processed this point.
A low hum left Tiên as he continued forth along the path, the sun slowly setting behind the city, as the lights of the area he was in gradually began to brighten the more darkened corners, chasing that shadows away that were forming from the lack of sunlight. Sapphire eyes once more appreciating what the city has attempted to do, and how well some areas were, as well as the accuracy of street vendors. “Young one there!” Pausing in front of a stall, Tiên glanced at the pendents before him, before turning to the seller. “May I interest you in some jewelry or trinkets for a partner or a wonderful present for a beauty that would be yourself.” The lady stayed silent as Tiên glanced over what products were on sale. Eventually, Tiên found himself picking up the small trinket, just to debate on whether to get it now, or to buy it later. Deciding not to buy the item he had picked up and examined, Tiên placed it back in it’s rightful place and was about to continue onwards, until he saw a glimmer towards the corner of his gaze. Sapphire blue turned to the shimmering rose quartz crystal sitting on the edge of the stall, thinking it over in his head only to nod silently to the seller, and gesture to the beautiful crystal trinket made from the rose quartz. “Thank you.” Handing over the small amount needed, before taking what he had and placing it carefully in his pocket, just to adjust his sheathed weapon that was thrown over his shoulder.
Tiên began to let his thoughts wonder once more, as he made his way down the street. Gaze glancing over the friends that would be laughing along as they also visited each vendor that lined the paving. It must have been some small minor festival of some kind, which doesn’t surprise him in the least, as Joya was very fond of festivals, and Hosenka was meant to be a representation of said country. Pulling the quartz out of his pocket once more, Tiên eyed the crystal, as it glinted different shades with each multicoloured light that passed by him as he trailed down the path, though he paused when he saw an old game he used to play with his brother and their friends. A classic festival game, and extremely competitive if you loved games like how Yuko and Líng did. Kneeling down in front of the game, Tiên nodded to the owner. “Three tries, if I may?” Gestured for three paper sheets. “As you wish, young man.” Now it was time to see if he was still as good as when he was a child, and politely took the sheets from the man, rolling up the sleeve of his yukata, and poised his hand ready to scoop the fish from the small makeshift pond.