Athena

Athena wandered through the city markets, her winged stygian black cat on the prowl beside her. She breathed in deeply as the scents of fresh baked bread filled her nostrils, the smell carried through the streets on a windy breeze. All around them silks and finery laid displayed in makeshift shops set up on either side of the cobble stone streets. Athena hoped to find a gift for a friend, however she couldn’t shake the feeling that someone was watching her.