Walking through the gates, she had a mission scroll in her hand. She had decided to travel by night instead of during the day because it was quieter and she wouldn't have to meet many people. The pink haired girl remembered when she first traveled alone somewhere, having been exceptionally scared of being jumped by a bandit or wild animal along the way that she had felt the need to hasten her steps. Now that she was somewhat stronger, she was more confident and bold, knowing that even if she was attacked, she would have the ability to defend herself. It was a struggle for most people to hurt her nowadays, but her guard would be up as she walked down the half deserted Kataki Road. The sound of fireworks from her own village would become fainter and fainter as she continued. She was simply glad to be able to get out of Gekkousato, even if it meant having to do a mission in the chaotic Baulder village that she had now been to twice.
Anything to escape the demons of her mind and heart...she thought to herself, her footsteps soft against the gravel road.