Ariel watched the road to the city closely, waiting for the opportunity to slip pass the guards unseen. She didn't belong to what was left of the human population, she was child of the wilds, so she had no papers. She would be attacked on sight the moment they discovered she from the wasteland. Her people were a dead race, so none would believe her story and only thing she was a mutant. Thankfully, she had some friends on the inside of each small city that gave her anything she needed that she couldn't scavage herself.<br/><br/>The moment came as the guards were distracted by a crazy old man who was running out towards the wasteland calling for some woman named Opal. She jumped down from the stack of old cars and slipped down the dirt mound before gracefully landing on the bridge opening still within the shadows. She lifted up a weak piece of metal and slipped inside without making a sound. She had tracked the signs of the Light Spirit to this little town.<span style="font-style: italic">But why here?</span>She thought to herself as she quickly walked through the alley ways of the town.