Isabelle had not dallied for rather long at all near the small café. Instead, she had chosen to go off on a further bout of sightseeing around the city of London. But preferably not get lost upon the way there nor back this time, like she had done previously.<br/><br/>As Isabelle walked along the pavement, she passed-by a multitude of various and rather beautiful looking shops, each of them selling this or that, but never selling the same things as each other. A most curious sight, but her attention, as always, was diverted to something else, in this case it was the building's brickwork.<span style="color: #FFFF00">"Ancient, surely."</span>She said, looking somewhat closely at the stones and bricks that composed the structure. Unknown to her, but her mumblings were attracting odd looks from some passers-by, which was certainly not uncommon.<br/><br/>Drinking the last of the hot beverage she had bought at the café minutes ago, Isabelle threw the remnants in a nearby bin before continuing on her sightseeing.<br/><br/>A small distance further up the street, upon the opposite side of the road however, she sighted what appeared to be a woman trip on the pavement and subsequently hit her head. 'Probably nothing too serious, and there are people helping, or at least trying to' Isabelle thought, carrying on with her activities. She was sure that the woman would live without serious harm done. Maybe a broken nose at the most.