Seira stumbled through the streets of Magnolia Town. It was late at night, there were barely any people on the streets and the vampire felt as active and awake as ever. She had rebuild her sleeping schedule and made sure to turn it into something that allowed her to wake up late past noon, but not too late so she wouldn’t miss out on the stores, but late enough for her to avoid the sun for the most part. Seira decided that after her latest incident with a wizard who used light magic, she wasn’t going to bother with going on missions during daytime anymore. At least not as much as she used to. She wanted to improve herself and to do so she had to train. But she also needed money, so missions were kind of unavoidable for the poor girl. The Sorceress, if you could still call her that, was thinking about going around looking for people she had worked for before, but Magnolia was, unfortunately, a fairly positive place and most people didn’t do any sort of shady business here. The clients she’s had before were often parts of legal institutions and of course people like that didn’t work at night. If she wanted to do shady business it would make much more sense for her to go to Oak Town, where the Phantom Lord guild was located that, but frankly Seira wanted to have nothing to do with that place for a while. After going there a few weeks ago and clashing with some of the people who lived there, the vampire had decided that it wasn’t the place for her, at least not now. Even though she was a vampire she remained soft and kind of gentle-hearted and she couldn’t really deal with anything evil that was coming at her. She still had to get used to her new position as a vampire and knowing that there were probably, most likely, people who considered her evil and bad, she figured that it wouldn’t be a good idea to walk around revealing what she was. Everyone and everything within Oak Town was awfully curious, something she really hated having to deal with and she felt that every time after working with a client they knew much more about her than she knew about that, and that was something Seira couldn’t have. The people in Magnolia were different and she had done some things here that had led to unplanned events, to say the least. Seira, however, wasn’t bothered by that and she didn’t mind being surrounded by people as long as she had a safe place to return to at the end of the day or night. Seira was still rushing through the streets, wondering who she could meet so late at night that could possibly give her a job. There was always the request board, she figured, even though there is probably no one who was still looking for something this late, at least not from what Seira knew.
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