Yloise sees the Midlander approach before he spoke, but she puts away her twirling hammer and listens to his introductory question, “Perhaps the Marquise cut would best suit your elegance instead?†He asks Yloise.
Yloise stops her walk, she smiles at him, and responds, “Well, I am not thinking of myself. Actually I was thinking of a design for a customer of mine.†She pauses and holds out her hand for a shake, “My name is Yloise, a Goldsmith by trade, and you are?â€
She gives the Hyur a once over, assessing any dangers. Yloise was on alert, but there were no clues left behind she thought that could link her to anything criminal. She was confident that her task was over, and all that was left is to transform the garnet, and sell it off.
While the Hyur responds to her introduction, she also takes a glance around the Gold Court, looking for any guards or perhaps conspirators that might turn this into a ambush. The thought of that put Yloise into nervous mode, she sweeps her hair over a shoulder and adjusts her spectacles on her face with her free hand.
Yloise stops her walk, she smiles at him, and responds, “Well, I am not thinking of myself. Actually I was thinking of a design for a customer of mine.†She pauses and holds out her hand for a shake, “My name is Yloise, a Goldsmith by trade, and you are?â€
She gives the Hyur a once over, assessing any dangers. Yloise was on alert, but there were no clues left behind she thought that could link her to anything criminal. She was confident that her task was over, and all that was left is to transform the garnet, and sell it off.
While the Hyur responds to her introduction, she also takes a glance around the Gold Court, looking for any guards or perhaps conspirators that might turn this into a ambush. The thought of that put Yloise into nervous mode, she sweeps her hair over a shoulder and adjusts her spectacles on her face with her free hand.
