
Aya nods understandingly her fingers curling and tapping together as her mind wanders just a bit. "I suppose you don't have much space for bulkier goods... I was just thinking of my brother. He's an apprentice with a weaponsmith. I suppose I was wondering if you may have come across any of his work... but that's just silly, I know."
Seeming to recover from a few moments of distraction she subtly wets her lips and regains her posture, smiling softly as C'kayah removes the veil from his saddlebag. Her eyes brighten at the feature: a mixture of surprise and anticipation. "It is the worst part of society there..." she says, of the secrecy, glancing at him momentarily before returning her attention to the veil as he unfolds it.
Seeming to recover from a few moments of distraction she subtly wets her lips and regains her posture, smiling softly as C'kayah removes the veil from his saddlebag. Her eyes brighten at the feature: a mixture of surprise and anticipation. "It is the worst part of society there..." she says, of the secrecy, glancing at him momentarily before returning her attention to the veil as he unfolds it.