Time travel RP

Abelia woke up after a peacefull night. She stepped outside, and with the help of her staff herded the sheep to another place, for the morning. Agilely, she leaped over the wooden fence --Her family disliked using metal chain-links as the others did-- and ran down into the market place.

Nefertiti woke up and putted on her wig,her dress,makeup,and some acessories and walked outside in the hot sun.

Aminta woke up. Another day... she smiled, rising from her bed. Yesterday her father have smelt quite a bit of weapons, only to end up with one sword left. Already the bang, bang of her father's hammer was heard in the basement.

Nefertiti walked in the hot sand and went to have some bread with other egyptians.

Aminta decided to have a little bit of breakfast. She cooked herself a good Greek soup; chicken soup, and sat down and began eating it.

"oh hi Amunet" said Nefertiti "hi Nefertiti how are you doing on this hot day" asked Amunet "good" replied Nefertiti.

Aminta heard a stack of weapons being put away. One! she thought, smiling all the while, continuing to eat her soup.

Abelia walked through the market place. She loved the chaosof it, the smells it provided, the cultures it united. They needed some spices, right? Or bread. Abelia ran up to a stand and ran her fingers over the fresh texture of them, breathed in the smells. Hopefully the seller would like to trade.

Nefertiti started to eat some bread and asked "can I get some grapes" "sure Nefertiti" replied a waiter.

Aminta went to the basement, seeing that her father have finished two sacks of weapons. Good... she thought, taking one of the sacks. She could only hold one at a time, but her father usually helped. A "after the weapons are finished" came from her father. Aminta shrugged it off and walked to the marketplace.

The waiter gave Nefertiti some grapes.

Aminta went to one of the stands, wooden but still very durable. She placed the weapons in one of the corners.

The other egyptians were talking about the ecomony and the pharoh.

Another sack of weapons came from her father, signaling that he is done creating the weapons. Aminta walked back to the house to help her father.

"the pharoh's son is so cute" said one of the egyptians.

Sack after sack, Aminta helped her father.

"Sir, would you be willing to trade?" Abelia asked shyly. "I have-"

"Sorry, but 'ese aren' fer sale," he grunted, muscles bulging underneath the tight tunic.

"Excuse me?" Abelia asked. "I mean, then why are you putting up a stand in a marketplace?"

"Issan advurtizment, my dearie. Is fer preparin' for duh openin' of the new marketplace, y'see?" he took the platter of breads down, and put up some desserts. "Iss gonna be in de future, y'see? And it's gonna be fer everyone,"

"Well, why doesn't everyone just go to their own marketplace? Much simpler, isn't it?"

"Well, the prices ar' lowur thar, and ye get food frum all ovah, and stands ar easy to set up. So, are ye goin' er not?"

Eventually, Aminta got all of the sacks to the stand. Her father left her alone, having years and years of experience as a shopkeeper.

Nefertiti waved bye to the egyptians to the marketplace.

A man in white robes, a white hood covering his head, came to Aminta's stand. He looked quite frightening, but Aminta was still polite.

"How can I help you, sir?" she asked, smiling.

"I would like a sword," he said.

Pulling a sword, Aminta gave a shiny iron sword to the frightening man.

"200 euros," Aminta offered. The man nodded and took the sword without much word.

"I-" Abelia stammered. "I have to go," and ran off without saying anything more. Where could she find some bread?

Aminta watched him leave. He looked kind of suspicious. She took note of that.

Nefertiti sighed buting some fruit at the marketplace.

She saw her father buy some fruit in the marketplace.

"Oh dear.. Where the heck are you Kanon's character?.." Vemados could see the faint shadow of her, but he ran, meaning they would probably be lost in a bit. Trying to catch him, he huffed.
"Now.. KANONS CHARACTER! MEET ME AT ACIENT EGYPT!"
It was lucky he could time travel, as he slowly faded away, touching the sands of egypt.

(Is this character controlling? idk)