
"Its Ul'dah!" she smiled that brilliant little smile of hers, as if it could stand as an answer to any question. She lead the pair away from the alley, and toward a wider avenue, filled with the hectic hum of market day.
"Its not really about the rugs, you know..." she canted her head a bit, eyes slightly narrowed, with a knowing smirk on her features, daring to suggest a shared secret, "Its about imagining the rooms you would buy them for!" As if on cue, Aya sidled up to a large intricately woven rug, dominated by red hues, and intricate patterns. "For the foyer!" she beamed, drawing her hands up excitedly. "Such a wide open, space, with a set of stairs leading up to private chambers!" She gestured one way and the other, "With arched openings leading to the rest of the main floor - this one toward the open courtyard, and the sound of running water - this one to the gallery - and here a painting for guests to talk about as they enter!"
She let out an amused laugh, while the merchant himself remained seated several feet away, turning his head, to watch.
"Its not really about the rugs, you know..." she canted her head a bit, eyes slightly narrowed, with a knowing smirk on her features, daring to suggest a shared secret, "Its about imagining the rooms you would buy them for!" As if on cue, Aya sidled up to a large intricately woven rug, dominated by red hues, and intricate patterns. "For the foyer!" she beamed, drawing her hands up excitedly. "Such a wide open, space, with a set of stairs leading up to private chambers!" She gestured one way and the other, "With arched openings leading to the rest of the main floor - this one toward the open courtyard, and the sound of running water - this one to the gallery - and here a painting for guests to talk about as they enter!"
She let out an amused laugh, while the merchant himself remained seated several feet away, turning his head, to watch.