“Oh? My little sister really is growing up.” Ameiko nudged her sister with an elbow as they turned the little corner around the butcher shop, the corner of her lips crooking up a bit in a smirk as she delivers a jab, “Listen, stop it. Nobody ever said you were allowed to grow up that quickly ya hear?”
「ちくしょう！* ちくしょう！: Expletive, meaning “Oh shit!”」The expletive was more like breathed than it was muttered, and at first it seemed absolutely random that Ameiko would swear out of the blue, but then you see the reason why.
Up ahead along Market Street, merchants are scrambling to get their wares off their streetside stalls, women hurriedly grab their children and duck to the side, as three noisy boars charge down toward you from the direction of south gate.
Just in front of the Rusty Dragon, a clean looking Sandru turns to the commotion, shrugs his shoulders like it ain’t no thang, and calmly draws his scimitar.