For once, Danae had been right about something she had been expecting. Grassveil Town was all she thought it would be- a active hub of trade with various shopkeepers and citizens scurrying around, completing their daily chores, and carrying about the day to day tasks they needed to finish. It was a short time before the Aron had gone wide- eyed, staring at all of the storefronts and scenery.
Her feet carried her forward through the streets while she took in all the town had to offer, noting with relative joy that the smell of food wafted through the air. Shuffling through the small crowds, she became quickly lost among the buildings. It took her a while longer to realize she had no clue where she was, and her look of awe quickly morphed into a mixture of confusion and slight nervousness. She was rapidly jolted back to the reality that she knew absolutely nobody here, and that she didn't exactly have a way with words.