[ Hilda makes a point to attend at least one of the performances while she's in Nocwich and this month's visit is no exception. It's partly research, an attempt to scope out potential plays to bring over to the Old Public Hall and potential collaboration opportunities between the merchants here and in the Free Cities. But it's also for pleasure. She enjoys being lost in the story, seeing how things unfold and guessing at what the ending might be.
Whenever the plays end, she's usually quick to rush away either to chat with the actors or off to her next destination - but before she can do either of those things, she's halted by a tall lanky man with a boyish energy. She doesn't recall seeing him before, but he seems harmless enough and she doesn't dislike company; it's more that she's been rather gloomy as of late. ]
Oh! I was about to head to the Wagon Yard. [ A pause. ] Did you want to come along?
[ Stranger danger. What's that? Certainly not something Hilda has heard of or pays any mind to. ]
I'M YELLING @ YOU!!! also oh yeah gimmie nocwich
Whenever the plays end, she's usually quick to rush away either to chat with the actors or off to her next destination - but before she can do either of those things, she's halted by a tall lanky man with a boyish energy. She doesn't recall seeing him before, but he seems harmless enough and she doesn't dislike company; it's more that she's been rather gloomy as of late. ]
Oh! I was about to head to the Wagon Yard. [ A pause. ] Did you want to come along?
[ Stranger danger. What's that? Certainly not something Hilda has heard of or pays any mind to. ]