As Fall strolled through the town, she passed many farmers and artisans selling their goods. She scanned the items quickly, but seeing no food of interest she started to ask if there was a local well. To her relief, there was one in the center of town. As she walked the streets became more crouded and this slowed her down. Thirst was the only thing that kept her moving straight for the well, because on normal ocations she would have found a crick or a river. She pushed through the croud till she came to the well and quickly drew a bucket of water. She drank until she was quenched then filled her water skins. She also carried a wine skin, but didn't drink from it often, as it did not satisfy her. Fall was not one for alchahole, but she would drink it to subside pain. Once she was done with her buisness at the well she pulled out her change purse to see how much she had.<span style="font-style: italic">Damn. Only three coper.</span>, she thought to herself. Three coper coins was hardly enough to by half a loaf of stale bread. She sighed as she relized she was either going to have to find a job, steal money from sombody, or steal food. She normally did things in that order. She walked around the town looking for a quick way of making some money. Finnally she spotted a library that had a job sign posted outside. She pulled one of the papers down and read what it was for. After a few moments she desided to take the job. It was for organizing the books in the Library. She thought it was<span style="font-style: italic">the</span>most boring job ever. But it paid well in her eyes. Five silver for every shelf done correctly. A smirk crossed her face as she walked up the steps and entered the silent structure.