Akeya silently observes the sight in front of her, the grand island on which Clover Town resides, with the Guild Hall of Blue Pegasus rising above everything else. The entire island looks like it came straight out of a story about ancient times, when gods governed the lands and all days were peaceful. Akeya grimaces at the light, which has started to bathe both the island and the ship she is on, and pulls at the hood of her cloak, between that and the mask hiding her lower face only her dark green eyes remaining visible as she peers at the docks. She had hoped that she could avoid this by setting out before even twilight was showing itself, but she hadn't accounted for the fact that most people actually prefer to only travel in broad daylight, and sailors don't like setting out when the darkness is still blinding them. As such Akeya is forced to hide underneath a large cloak as the sun sends its rays down from above, not even a single cloud in the sky to give Akeya some hope of finding shade. Maybe she should have chosen a guild located somewhere else, maybe in a deep valley with big mountains surrounding it.
Yet, besides making sure that her cloak is covering her, Akeya does not show any of her irritation at the predicament caused by the attraction most people have to light. As much as it may annoy her, it's not their fault that they prefer the brightness and warmth offered by the sun compared to the dark chill cloak of the night. It's not the fault of the weather that Akeya herself has such a dislike of this brightness. Of course, it isn't Akeya's fault either, it just being who she is, so the price of being a reasonable person is that Akeya has to endure this without having anybody to blame. As soon as she's on land she's heading for the shades.
The ship reaches the harbor without any difficulties, and as soon as the opportunity arises Akeya gets herself off the wooden deck, exchanging it for the stone of the docks. The other people, travellers, tourists and sailors alike, who were with her on the trip, subtly walk around her. It isn't like Akeya had acted hostile, but it looks like these people aren't used to her silent aura of concentration and dignity. They had tried to talk to her a couple of times, and Akeya had talked back, but it looks like they still picked up on her nature. Akeya shrugs slightly, dismissing them all as she starts heading from the docks into the city, still completely covered in her cloak, with the dark brown mask covering the lower half of her face, as she tries to find a route towards the Guild Hall which doesn't require her to expose herself directly to the rays of the sun. She really should have chosen a guild in a valley. Or maybe just in a cave.
Yet, besides making sure that her cloak is covering her, Akeya does not show any of her irritation at the predicament caused by the attraction most people have to light. As much as it may annoy her, it's not their fault that they prefer the brightness and warmth offered by the sun compared to the dark chill cloak of the night. It's not the fault of the weather that Akeya herself has such a dislike of this brightness. Of course, it isn't Akeya's fault either, it just being who she is, so the price of being a reasonable person is that Akeya has to endure this without having anybody to blame. As soon as she's on land she's heading for the shades.
The ship reaches the harbor without any difficulties, and as soon as the opportunity arises Akeya gets herself off the wooden deck, exchanging it for the stone of the docks. The other people, travellers, tourists and sailors alike, who were with her on the trip, subtly walk around her. It isn't like Akeya had acted hostile, but it looks like these people aren't used to her silent aura of concentration and dignity. They had tried to talk to her a couple of times, and Akeya had talked back, but it looks like they still picked up on her nature. Akeya shrugs slightly, dismissing them all as she starts heading from the docks into the city, still completely covered in her cloak, with the dark brown mask covering the lower half of her face, as she tries to find a route towards the Guild Hall which doesn't require her to expose herself directly to the rays of the sun. She really should have chosen a guild in a valley. Or maybe just in a cave.