Noise. It was so noisy.
The blonde's stomach stirred uncomfortably, her face scrunching up, as she walked down the streets of Era. Embarking on her lonesome wasn't idealistic for the tiny lady, but she'd have to begin somewhere to fix her parasitic ways. Although that'd be easier said than done if she knew where she was going — perhaps she should ask someone?
Letting out a startled gasp, Rini was almost tossed to the ground with the bump she received from a stranger, their passing apology was muffled out. Thoughts of being swallowed up by the ground seemed welcoming at this particular moment. Her original plan was to purchase an old trinket for her rustic grandmother who always loved to relish in the past in her free time. However, maybe she stepped
too far out of bounds for her comfort and safety. Rini would need to regroup and rethink her strategy of attack if she was going to flee or fight; the decision wasn't entirely concrete.
Staggering her way to a bench, she sighed a relief as she plopped her caboose onto the wood. This little excursion for grandma was turning into more trouble than she bargained for... “
Maybe I'll go home,” Rini thought dejectedly as she kicked a pebble from under her foot.
Her back went rigid as she heard a voice sigh out from her side. Eyes fidgeting towards the voice as her throat constricted in anticipation; the figure seemed to be young, almost her age. The mysterious human by her looked like she had the potential to be dangerous, but surely they wouldn't try anything in a crowded public area, right? Or would they? It didn't seem likely, but on the other hand...
Her head swayed side to side in confusion on whether she should leave the bench and find safety elsewhere. She held her head in concentration when she finally came up with her resolution; “
Are you looking for the stores, too?” Her grandmother was the catalyst for this encounter, the reason she was conversing with this potential threat. Thanks grandmother.