NightHare

Year 3 & Creta (2.3)

"Saxa!" Lexi gasped for air. "Don't run."

"Why? We won't have time if we're slow," she questioned.

Frida chased after the two with a sigh. "The butcher's this way."

Saxa stopped, turned around, and scratched her cheek. "I knew that."

Stalls lined the street, filling every foot. Their bright banners and unusual designs grabbed Lexi's attention. The street was full of constant buzzing of footsteps and voices as people wandered around. They were checking out stalls, negotiating prices, and bartering for the best deals. As the group navigated the crowd, the scent of freshly cooked meat floated over.

"Look." Saxa nudged Lexi's shoulder, directing her attention to a food stall. "Doesn't that smell delicious?"

Drool dripped from her mouth. "Yeah."

Saxa faced Frida with a longing expression and pointed towards the stall. "Can we?"

"Fine." Frida sighed. She approached the stall and bought a meat skewer. "Here, you can share."

With lively eyes, they grabbed the skewer and each took a bite. Lexi savored the rich, oily flavor of the meat as it rolled off her tongue. It tasted amazing, unlike anything they had at the church. She wondered why there was such a difference. "Thank you, Sister Frida."

Saxa ended up devouring her half with great vigor. It only took a few moments before she had nothing left to eat. Afterward, she stared longingly at Lexi's share, desire dripping from her gaze.

"Here," whispered Lexi, "You can have another bite."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome." Frida rolled her eyes and led the pair down an alleyway. The alley was dark, quiet, and a bit gloomy. There were no people there. But on the other side, Lexi could see a continuation of the street, the cheerfulness and shining glow of the market.

When they approached the butcher shop, they noticed a group of people in front. Everyone was bargaining for better deals with a reptilian in an apron.

As Frida approached, the man noticed her. "Good morning Nun Frida."

"Morning Mr. Rou. I have some goods for you to inspect." She lifted her hand, referring to her ring.

"I'll be right with you." Mr. Rou the butcher addressed the crowd, "We can negotiate later. I need to check our supplies."

The crowd groaned but dissipated away. The butcher walked towards Frida, noticing the children as he neared. "And who are these?"

"This is my sister Saxa and her friend Lexi." Frida turned towards the girls. "Say hello."

Saxa quickly waved. "Morning."

"Hello," said Lexi as she hid behind Frida's skirt.

"Anyways, where can I put the crates?"

Mr. Rou led them towards the back of the shop and motioned towards the floor. "Here is good."

With a wave, five boxes emerged from the subdimension. The butcher examined the meat inside, inspecting their quality. "500?"

"600," replied Frida. Lexi stared at them confused.

"525."

"They're negotiating," whispered Saxa.

She challenged, "550."

Lexi was slightly dazed. "Oh."

"530."

"Deal." The adults shook hands, and Mr. Rou handed over a pouch of gold coins.

Frida quickly counted before nodding her head. "Pleasure doing business with you."