Feyra walked around the store, looking at some of the maps and other things there were.
She was quite intrigued, wondering how people had some of the ideas. That such things would exist... Who thought of that? And other question... Who would allow that?
She continued on, seeing that Shiba was standing now at the fantasy section. He looked through a few stories, laughing occasionally.
She walked over to him, looking over his shoulder to see the book he held. Feyra read the text and started laughing too.
"The tales people write about the desert is funny. I truly wonder how they manage to come up with such ideas. Are you done?" He turned to Feyra, a smile on his face again.
Feyra took a strand of hair that was falling into Shiba's face, trying to move it to the side. It didn't want to stick though and fell back into his face again.
"I'm done. Unless you have found any interesting tales... Then I'm done," she said, chuckling a bit about the strand of hair.
