After my mini escapade at nowhere in particular, I decided to finally settle down for the day and halt my trip around the city.
For a while now, however, some people I happen to pass by would look my way. It's as if they're poring over my features with how sharp their gazes are. This reminds me of my first time in Ellicht. Perturbed since I'm not sure what's their deal this time, I decided to just hide my hair under my cap as I tread the path to the monument.
I went back to the inn earlier and took my sketchpad. Since there's still an hour before I meet up with Lewis, I think of drawing as way to pass time. I'm also a bit inspired by Cesar's circus earlier. The ballet flats and that bicycle part remained vivid in my head as a fountain of ideas just kept on gushing through my mind.
"First is this bicycle thingy. Skirts aren't really suitable for this while pants are certainly indecorous to most people. Should I just combine them, then?"
