A soul in motion. [Social/Open]

Bellaria had been asked by a guildmate to participate in a charity function, so who was she to deny it? In her opinion, any bit of help was helping to vanquish evil. So, when it turned out the event was a bakesale, she was absolutely delighted! Now, she just had to figure out a good place to set up. A bag of pieces to the stand she'd be working was being dragged behind her at a slow pace.

Various disheartening lurching and crashing noises were heard whenever she passed a bump on the steet. Onlookers glanced at her momentarily before continuing their everyday lives. Some were about to offer their help, but she thanked them but politely denied. She wouldn't dare inconvenience anybody else, although, she'd accept help if it was necessary, but this situation was clearly not needing it.

There was an area at the end of the market just by a main road that looked perfect. The sun was shining directly on that spot through the trees as though it was destined by the gods. Maybe it was, because nobody else had taken that spot, for some reason unknown to her.

The cord made a zipping noise as the mouth to the bag opened and the parts of the stand were dumped down on the dirt. Sadly, there weren't any instructions, but it had been explained to her how she'd have to put it together. Bellaria took notes, and drew diagrams to prepare for this problem, but they had been blown away by an uncannily suspicious gust of wind directed her way.

She started by picking out a piece and looking for any others that fit. By using this tedious method, she was able to construct a wooden stand that looked stable, although she was unsure of its structural soundness. So she sat on and jumped on it a few times to make sure it was safe for any potential customers.

When she was completely satisfied, she took hold of her gem and said the words, "Nova Bellaria, Entfess!"

Her transformation was quite elegant, but like usual it started by her levitating. Wisps of cotton candy formed thicker clouds that swirled around her to form a candy wrapper shell in which her clothing was changed. She was thankful for the modesty provided, as it would've been quite awkward if it was only the cotton candy that shielded her. A few seconds later, the shell broke apart into a few dozen candies that scattered across the floor, which she picked up using a bucket she had learn to bring everywhere after a few transformations which allowed for easy cleanup.

A few people saw her transformation and their curiosity lead them towards her stand. Thankfully, the sign had already been painted on with the help of an artistic guildmate that said she took any requests for instant confection and the price wouldn't be expensive.

One lady holding her children's hands approached her. She smiled and asked politely, "Do you have any cotton candy? I thought there'd be some because I thought this was a carnival type o f thing. If so, can you get me two of the smallest sizes please?"

Bellaria smiled at the parent and her children before holding a cone out and whirling her hand around as a swirl of cotton candy appeared on the cone, following her hand motions. Maybe she had gone a bit overboard so she shrunk it down a bit before handing it to the woman, who's children were wide-eyed and amazed. She finished up the last one and gotten her cheap  payment.

"Thanks for your business!" Bellaria said, while waving goodbye to the family.

She was looking forward to raising money for a cause.