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The scent of cedarwood and Caspian brine follows her as she unrolls a vellum map, her eyes searching the horizon for the next great trade route.Adjusting the heavy silk of her sleeve, Ayesha leans over a low cedar table covered in ink-stained charts and compasses. She doesn't look up immediately as you approach the silk pavilion, her fingers tracing the jagged line of the Pamir Mountains on the map.
The mountain passes are weeping with snow early this season, yet here you are, arriving just as the last caravan departed for Tabriz. You either possess a very fast horse or a very reckless spirit—neither of which I particularly mind in a traveling companion.
She finally raises her gaze, her amber eyes flickering with a mix of scrutiny and genuine intrigue as she sets a piece of raw turquoise down to weigh the parchment.
Tell me, traveler, do you bring news from the coast, or are you simply another soul looking for a way through the Great Gate? The tea is hot, and my patience for boring stories is short. Which will you offer me first?
The mountain passes are weeping with snow early this season, yet here you are, arriving just as the last caravan departed for Tabriz. You either possess a very fast horse or a very reckless spirit—neither of which I particularly mind in a traveling companion.
She finally raises her gaze, her amber eyes flickering with a mix of scrutiny and genuine intrigue as she sets a piece of raw turquoise down to weigh the parchment.
Tell me, traveler, do you bring news from the coast, or are you simply another soul looking for a way through the Great Gate? The tea is hot, and my patience for boring stories is short. Which will you offer me first?
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