On the Boardwalk!

===> COH <===> 4/2/2020, 8:05:06 PM <===
Kings Island Boardwalk - Mid Pier

	Mid Pier of the Kings Walk you find yourself surrounded by shops and small businesses with a fabulous view of the harbor. The largest of these businesses is the Wicked Mystic Bookstore. Just about everything from comic book shops, gaming stores, souvenirs stands, and even the occasional kiosk can be found here. During the day you are surrounded by blue water and at night a thousand twinkling lights decorating the buildings signs and ferris-wheel light the pier in a truly dazzling display.

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	(This room needs a Wraith desc. @mail building staff if you want to provide one.)

Contents:
Saraid
Navigation:
  Lands End <W>   Boardwalk <E>

Obvious Exits:
  Wicked Mystic Books <BS>   Comicopalypse <CO>   Side Stairs <SS>

	Cen makes his way along the boardwalk, hands thrust into the pockets of his oversized hoodie. He mutters to ... himself? ... as he slowly walks along.
Ceniza mutters to himself, "That... real... a..."
You mutter to yourself, "That was a real trip. I've never seen a third eye like that."

<WRAITH> The spirit that accompanies Cen speaks to the youth, in a rich low baritone of a voice, the accent foreign. "Indeed, Victor. Thank you for making an offering to her. It was the respectful thing to do."

Saraid is standing along the boardwalk, near the end of the pier, watching out at the view of the harbor, when she sets her hands down on the railing of the boardwalk and takes a deep breath, trying her level best to keep from acknowledge that she hears the voice, or that she can see it. but there are many things she sees and feels here and it is hard to hide that sometimes. Though she does smell the scent, and sniffles only lightly, as her head turns towards Cen and she offers a soft smile in his direction, noticing the familiar face. She does wait for him to see her or acknowledge her first though.

<WRAITH> The spirit that accompanies Cen speaks to the youth, in a rich low baritone of a voice, the accent foreign. "Look! She's looking at you! Go on and go talk to her."

	Cen eeeps! Then looks over towards Saraid. Spying the familiar face, he shuffles on over in her direction, offering a shy smile and an even shyer wave. "Hello again"

	Saraid smiles at him, and tries her best to keep her eyes directly on Cen, as he steps closer, trying her best to keep her eyes off of the spirit but she can't help but let out a little laugh at the conversation. "Hi Cen. What brings you here this evening?"

	Cen takes a breath, then exhales. "Hey. Sorry about my scent. I've been doing day labor down at the cemetery and stuff." There! "Um. I just wanted to see the ocean I guess. Get some air. What about you?"
<WRAITH> The spirit that accompanies Cen speaks to the youth, in a rich low baritone of a voice, the accent foreign. "She seems nice enough. Can she see me, then?" He looks at her, waving a hand in front of her face.

	Saraid points out at the clouds on the horizon, "I do not mind the smell, Do not worry Cen. I try to visit too, to place flowers on the graves of those forgotten. So they are not forgotten." She is trying her best to focus on Cen, but there is a slight flicker of her eyes towards the spirit, when he waves his hand in front of her face but tries to play it off as looking towards the water again, "I like the sounds of the oceans, and the way the clouds move across the sky."

<WRAITH> The spirit that accompanies Cen speaks to the youth, in a rich low baritone of a voice, the accent foreign. "I think she /CAN/ see me. Girl! Girl!" He hollers at Saraid in an attempt to get her to say hello.

	Cen blinks. "Jesus, calm down, man," he mutters to his unseen companion before looking back to Saraid. "Um. We're harmless, really. Mostly. Just sometimes, ah, a little excitable. And yeah, I feel you on that - everything. Mementos for the dead. Appreciation of the sound of the ocean, and the beauty of the sky."

	Saraid sighs softly at the spirit, and she nods slowly, "Of course I can hear you, I can see your companion." She looks directly at him know and then to Cen. "I am not crazy." She offers softly and smiles back at Cen. "I come here because that view goes on and on forever it seems like."

	Cen relaxes a bit when she indicates she can see Elegua. "Oh good. That'll make things a little easier then. "May I introduce you to Nkuyu. Or a servant of his, at any rate. Some folks know him as Elegua. Others know him as Eshu." There! Formalities out of the way!

<WRAITH> The spirit that accompanies Cen speaks to the youth, in a rich low baritone of a voice, the accent foreign. "Doesn't he make a lovely introduction? Pleased to meet you, lovely girl."

	Saraid smiles warmly at them both, and she tilts her head trying to recognize the language he is speaking. "He does make a beautiful introduction." She offers to the spirit. She sighs, "You can call me Sara and Sari, or Saraid if you wish. I don't mind. But I also like lovely girl too. That is sweet. It is a pleasure to meet you Eshu." She bows her head respectfully. "I feel as though I should remember you, but my mind is a bit foggy about things sometimes. But I would love to hear more about both of you, if you are not in a hurry?" She turns her back to the beach to focus on them both. for the moment.

===> Log ended by user <===> 4/2/2020, 10:23:37 PM <===