The duskwright dancer twirled and clapped her hands while an elderly hyur offered music via quite the stirring sailor's song. One of a captain and wavekin, half fish and half hyur, who crossed paths and fell in love. But the ocean had other ideas, with no end to shenanigans or hysterics that befell the two! Her loose, flowing outfit left little to the imagination while numerous bracelets and other jewelry pieces added to clinking harmony to the song. Eyes akin to sparkling amethyst and skin a moderate charcoal colour paired well with the woman's hair of deep, deep raven. Her finely woven garments of purple and gold littered with every step into the sun. Tassels and hanging beads wrapped around Ursula with every spin and abrupt change of direction.
The small crowd cheered and clapped to the beat the hyur produced. Pivots, dips, and displays of flexibility during the dance drew oooh's and aaah's from the inebriated sailors. Some drunker than others as gil audibly rang clear when dropped into the dancer's cup. 'Twas only after the song's end did the crowd slowly thin, bows and blown kisses offered to each and every one.
"Mwah! Thank ya, dahlings. Remember a stout ale makes song that much better!"
The small crowd cheered and clapped to the beat the hyur produced. Pivots, dips, and displays of flexibility during the dance drew oooh's and aaah's from the inebriated sailors. Some drunker than others as gil audibly rang clear when dropped into the dancer's cup. 'Twas only after the song's end did the crowd slowly thin, bows and blown kisses offered to each and every one.
"Mwah! Thank ya, dahlings. Remember a stout ale makes song that much better!"
