It was not often that the Haikaddad siblings had a night out on the town, but with the preparations for war now firmly in place, it seemed they'd all been given chance to spend time together. Perhaps it was the Gods smiling upon them. Perhaps their various masters had felt pity for the siblings so likely to be torn apart.
Whatever brought them together that night, the siblings were out on the market and having what fun could be scraped together. It was an exciting time for them all, though perhaps for very different reasons.
Kissan idly jingled the allowance of coinage in his purse that he'd been given for serving the Pharaoh and he'd insured he brought enough to treat the girls as well if needed.
"Safiya! Sameera! Look at this, they've bound the papyrus sheets together here, so you can write in them and not lose them I'd suppose." he mused while looking over a merchant's wares.
Whether it impressed them or not, the siblings were soon off again. "I do love Uncle, but its so nice to really be out on our own, you know?" Kissan mused as the three grabbed a tasty treat from another vendor. "What should we do then? One last caper for old times sake?" he asked with a mischievous grin.
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