The Suspicious Eye
Your Darling Devil
Nora Fulleat
Wandering, broke, and hopeless...probably going to die.... probably.
Covered in scratches, Nora walked down the street unamused by the beauty around her. She hadn't noticed her surroudings as was too focused on her gloves to care. Fiddling with the fabric her brow furrowed in worry. That last adventure really did a number on my gloves. She picked at the burnt flecks of fabric and sighed. I knew it was a bad idea to stick my hand into that fire for a map, magic absorbing gloves don't keep normal fire from burning them. I need to get them fixed before they deteriorate.
She groaned but I don't have any money. I guess it is my own fault for spending the last of it at that candy store. But how was I supposed to know that the ship I blew up had my stolen money pouch. She pictured her earnings sitting on the ocean floor and gave a even bigger sigh, that was interrupted by her growling stomach. She opened her bag and pulled out a large lollipop and popped it into her mouth. Well at least I won't go hungry.
Finally drifting out of her own world she looked up at the beautiful town she was in. "Oh wow, everything is so shiny and pretty!" She smiled and looked around, never keeping her eyes in one place. Thus place is so pretty, I want to look at it all. Smiling she strolled down the streets until she came across a rowdy group. She stopped and stared at the crowd curious as to what was going on. "Is there a parade or festival?" She stepped closer to listen in, only to catch her foot on a stone and fell flat on her face. "Ow...." She raised her head and sat back on the ground rubbing her nose. "Ow... that hurt a lot." She sniffed to make sure nothing was broken and rubbed her face trying to get the dirt off.
(Finally)