Going to Market Jack Frost followed closely behind Merida Dunbroch as she wandered through the market just outside the palace walls. Her eyes were filled with excitement as she examined the weapons in one booth. She obviously knew the merchant well; he was speaking to her with as much familiarity as he might with his daughter or niece. He enjoyed walking through the market as well, even though the one person who could see him hadn't noticed him yet. She was absorbed in her shopping. Jack decided to change that.Going to Market by InvisibleDorkette
Merida was cheerfully talking to her favorite vendor as she examined a beautiful sleeve of throwing knives. It was about mid-July and warm in Scotland. The best part of the day so far was that she hadn't run into Jack yet. He annoyed her to no end and laughed when she blew up in his face, which was often. It was like he enjoyed it when she snapped at him. She never could understand that boy.
Jack watched as she took a step forward, a s