Shiera had gotten out of the shop about half an hour ago, being tired of just standing there, surrounded by the multitude of items that Willis had deemed important enough to have stopped at this part of the kingdom for. Of course, observing the items was interesting, but her being prohibited from touching them for fear of the owner that she might break some? Yeah, that was disrespectful enough. And so, she had left the store, not before telling Willis that she wouldn't go far, yet at this point... she kinda had. Not on purpose though, but all the different colors and people had made her wanting to go further on. Shiera wasn't worried though, she remembered her way back perfectly thanks to her strong memory.
At this moment, Shiera was walking down a stone-made bridge, being distracted by the sounds of a plaza that wasn't far. The sunlight washed all over the houses and the empty streets, willing her to hum a happy melody she had learned when she was little.
At this moment, Shiera was walking down a stone-made bridge, being distracted by the sounds of a plaza that wasn't far. The sunlight washed all over the houses and the empty streets, willing her to hum a happy melody she had learned when she was little.