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Walking around the Bazaar with Lillianna and Fenna was more than enough for MacKensie to free herself of all weight and worry.  That feeling of being with female friends and excitedly searching for clothes and accessories was precisely the tonic she'd needed today.  A bit of 'Retail Therapy.'

As lunchtime neared she'd already found herself a beautiful golden comb and hand mirror to match, underwear, perfume, earrings and a necklace, incense for her room, some beautiful brown heeled sandals, a basic black hairband and some smaller elastic hair bands too, and a purse...  All of this while chatting endlessly with Fenna and Lillianna about a whole load of nothing, and searching out bargains with inhuman precision.

Some adventurers were gifted with the Fire Domain.  Some Light.  Some Water.  [i]MacKensie's[/i] Domain was [i]Retail[/i].

She found herself at a herbalists stall, carrying out a conversation about facial creams with the shopkeeper and trying out small samples on herself and even dragging Fenna into it.

[Colour=Pink]"This one feels very moisturizing,"[/colour] she told the older woman.  [Colour=Pink]"Hold still."[/colour]  And without even asking permission, she was rubbing a little of the cream on the other dutchwoman's cheekbone.  [Colour=Pink]"So nice, is it not?"[/colour]

Later, they'd found themselves in a high-end clothing store, where, after flashing a little gold, they were treated with drinks and an extremely helpful assistant while they tried on clothes.

[Colour=Pink]"Lillianna, you look fabulous!"[/colour]

MacKensie had already bought an outfit and had it bagged but she was now trying on a beautiful olive tunic that showed off her neck and shoulders.  The satin olive garb was embroidered with an elegant gold pattern across the top and hung down to her hips, tightened by a black sash-belt at her waist.  The outfit was finished off with black pants and knee-high boots.

[Colour=Pink]"I will wear this out of the shop, thank you,"[/colour] she told the assistant, who graciously bagged up her Ranger gear for her.  [Colour=Pink]"Fenna, have you decided on anything yet?"[/colour] MacKensie asked, a flute of champagne in her hand.  She gave herself one last look in the mirror, then went to sit down.