[She'd have pushed her own way through if it weren't for both of her hands being preoccupied...
...
And sure, she could let go of his hand that she knows is still wrapped both tight and precarious around his, but as soon as she does, she knows that will be the end of it.
And while the bazaar is still teeming with people, being out of the main road and all of the traffic feels like she can finally breathe again. Like she isn't shoulder to shoulder with some stranger who smells of ale and face paint.
But looking around, it's a lot bigger than she anticipated with rows and rows of merchant booths selling all sorts of things ranging from housing supplies to fabrics to jewelry, even some spices and fruits. And, she has to admit, she is interested in finding what it has to offer now that she's seen it.
Interested enough that it is now Benedikta who leads the way in.]
Do you see anything you like?
[...
... As her eyes land on one of the first few stalls filled with jewelry.]
no subject
...
And sure, she could let go of his hand that she knows is still wrapped both tight and precarious around his, but as soon as she does, she knows that will be the end of it.
And while the bazaar is still teeming with people, being out of the main road and all of the traffic feels like she can finally breathe again. Like she isn't shoulder to shoulder with some stranger who smells of ale and face paint.
But looking around, it's a lot bigger than she anticipated with rows and rows of merchant booths selling all sorts of things ranging from housing supplies to fabrics to jewelry, even some spices and fruits. And, she has to admit, she is interested in finding what it has to offer now that she's seen it.
Interested enough that it is now Benedikta who leads the way in.]
Do you see anything you like?
[...
... As her eyes land on one of the first few stalls filled with jewelry.]