Chapter 31

Ariezel

“Over here!” Harriet called out, pointing to a small stall.

With Alys beside me, I moved towards Harriet.

Harriet had quickly gotten acquainted with me. She had never spoken about my quiet nature. Instead she let herself fill the silence. I was content to keep silent and listen.

Alys' friendship came much slower. It seemed that while not working with her she acted much more relaxed.

When I was free they decided to bring it upon themselves to show me around, leading me to the marketplace. It didn't take long for Harriet to wander.

“Alys, Ariezel, isn't this so nice?” Harriet stared in awe at the pieces of jewelry hanging on the stall, complimenting the pack member behind it.

I looked to see Alys roll her eyes, dragging Harriet away from the stand.

“Why don't you worry about finding dye first? Your roots are showing.” she said

Alys was right. I looked at the top of Harriet's hair, the pink fading into what was her real hair color, a strawberry blonde.

Harriet shrugged “I'm th