It’s why before even the shops opened up in Mongolia, Yohannes was wandering around town, toothpick in her mouth as she worked on making sure her teeth were nice and clean. She didn’t have the money to stay in the various inns that were in Mongolia but that didn’t matter much to her. She was more of a trader and physical goods kind of gal. Which worked out really well with her habit of carrying more than she should in her enormous backpack.
Yohannes was a fairly standard sized demi-human. Standing only at five seven with a somewhat athletic build from all her travels. Her bright eyes flicked from side to side as she took in every bit of of the town, one green and the other pink. She’d adjust her overly sized backpack and pout as she realized that it was a lot warmer here than she expected. Meaning she either had to take off her jacket or suffer with the fact it would be warmer. Maybe she could roll up her sleeves? She’d contemplate this as she wandered around; the somewhat clingy pants and cleated shoes were both the first and last thing you’d either see or hear from her. Given that her hat and headphones were clearly on the opposite side of her body.
Some of the inns had interesting signs, one of them being this massive building that caught her eye when she first came into town. She had wanted to check it out but had so much fun the prior night just exploring the town that she had forgotten to do so! Which was okay. They’d probably get mad at her for not paying to stay in one.
Bargaining with a stall owner the young woman managed to trade a sheet of cloth for a few shish sticks; heavy on the meat and light on the veggies. So she’d stick the extra’s in her free hand, one in her main hand and one in her mouth, slowly chomping down on it while she made her way to that big building with a strange symbol.
Once she got close enough she could see the bustle around the building and tilting her head the young salamander stepped through the precipice of the walls and eventually into the building proper itself. There were some people that stood out among others but all she’d do for a few moments was stare; so many new faces! Where to even start? But standing at the entry while just eating some shish-ke-bobs probably wasn’t the best idea as she was in a place that she probably shouldn’t be in without some kind of permission…
”Mmm… Wonder what name this place has? I don’t see a sign…”