People hurried to move out of the way for the mechanical horse that hissed steam from it's pistons with every step. Large furrows in the crowd seemed to appear everywhere as people were awed by the steed's fine make. Catonia riding atop Apollo didn't help matters. She looked very much the noble woman with her hair pulled back tightly into a thick braid that draped over her right shoulder. Catonia had decided to wear a pair of red tights, with a red high collared shirt, a blue vest, and blue officer's coat, with thigh high black leather boots. On her left hip bolstered to a thin black leather belt was her pistol that was obviously of master design. Today though she was not on duty and was enjoying the sights of the festival while having to deflect offers to sell magical herbs. One man was very bold in his offering.
The man was a older one with a thick gray beard and holding up a jar of pink paste. "My lady if you give me, but a moment of your time I have a cream that will increase the size of your chest by two times!" The man was practically beaming expecting a easy sell to a woman of wealth.
This made Catonia frown and look down at her own chest before replying. "Is my chest not big enough for you? Next you will tell me I am ugly and need to reshape my face!" A smirk tugged at her lips though she did her best to keep it hidden. The man's cheeks turned a bright red and he skittered off into the crowd ashamed of his actions.
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the female argonian