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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀A Pɑwn Fɾom The Rift. Sʜᴇ sᴡᴏʀᴇ ᴀɴ ᴏᴀᴛʜ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʀ Aʀɪsᴇɴ.

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─ coins on the counter for them helping her. Now the pawn sprinted straight through the store, reaching the exit where he passed through.

Kneeling down to see if he left any track behind. Her blue hues, scanning for any clues that could lead him to her. But so far. The trail went cold...
November 10, 2024 at 11:30 PM
─ Until she reached the shop where went into to lose her. Hannah no doubt went in, inquiring the owners if he had went through here at all.

〞Pardon me, have a tall man. Say neigh high has passed through here?〝 She asked, they pointed out he left through the back.

She thanked them, leaving a few ─
November 10, 2024 at 11:30 PM
─ faint footprints, leading to the shop. Now running to follow the almost gone trail. Realizing he has noticed her presence, there was no time to waste now.

Rushing to past numerous citizens, even almost crashing into some. Which caused some of them to yell at her to watch where she was going. ─
November 10, 2024 at 11:30 PM
A couple of rubies would fall out of the tiny bag into his dirty palms. The boy would then runaway, stuck rich from her generosity. No doubt forgoing the task given to him as he ran to spend his wealth.

Standing up she had lost sight of the man. But would look down at the ground, spotting his ─
November 10, 2024 at 11:30 PM
She patted the boy's head. Before kneeling down to dust the filth from his clothes. Before handing him a few precious gems from a pouch. These were worth more than mere gold coins.

〞You're okay. Here get yourself some new clothes and something to eat. I'm sure you're mother is waiting for yoy.〝 ─
November 10, 2024 at 11:30 PM
─ back to only see nothing, but the common folk doing about their usual business in the market.

There was something about this man that garnered her attention. A certain familiarity that reminded her of her former charge. Until then she would just maintain her distance for now.
November 10, 2024 at 10:11 PM
─in. But most above all that massive inhumane iron sword strapped around his back. A monster of a weapon, concluding in her mind he had monstrous strength and skill to wield such a weapon.

Before long, she trailed behind him. Staying a few feet away, hidden among the crowd. If he would look─
November 10, 2024 at 10:11 PM
She would walk passed him, hood up as his attention was turned to her, momentarily. The woman would stop after they passed each other. Only to watch the large figure restock his supplies, before set afoot down the path.

Blue hues took in detail him and inventory. The menacing armor he was cladded─
November 10, 2024 at 10:11 PM