<span style="font-style: italic">"Daddy , daddy." Faustinaâ€™s little hands gripped her fatherâ€™s thin black cloth that hung loosely just a little above his thigh. The cloth was much like a shirt covering most his upper body, and had tan trousers to cover the rest of his body. Her little fingers only flicked the cloth gently but it seemed to startle her father even more as the two of them declined the yellow faded stairs from the temple. The reddish, orange sunset seemed to stretch upon the sky like hands reaching for the stars. Trees towered around them making the stairs seem caged in by the forest. As they declined the forest there was an air of neglect from Faustinaâ€™s father for the first time in her life. His attention seemed to be on something other than his daughter. <br/><br/>"What is it hun?" His words to her were like poison, barely audible, and slightly annoyed. She felt a coldness center in her heart as his words set deep inside her stomach. If anything this was the first time she had ever seen her father act this way. Feeling rejected she ran as fast, and hard as she could down the stairs. On the last step her foot managed to slip and she fell falling towards the ground. Her body thumbed on the hard set ground, and tears started to stream down her face.<br/><br/>"Faustina!!! Faustina!!!" Her fatherâ€™s panicked voice finally reached her ears as he ran two steps at a time down the stairs. When he got to her his first instinct was to look for bruises. "Iâ€™m sorry." He apologized as his hands crossed over a few cuts, and bruises but other than that she was fine.</span><br/><br/>She was awoken from her memory by a barely audible voice and a slight shaking from a strangers hands.<span style="font-style: italic">"Hey, are you alright? Wake up!" </span>The strangerâ€™s voice was soothing and as she opened her eyes she saw a pom coming out of what looked to be a moogleâ€™s head. Which isnâ€™t an oddity but what was odd was that this moogle seemed different from the others. This moogle was taller, and seemed more of an adulterous nature.<br/><br/>"Is it me or are you one giant moogle?" A laugh escaped her lips even though her energy was pretty much drained out, and the back of her hand burned. Why would her right  hand be burning? She tried to lift her right hand to see if their was a scorch mark but as she did so her hand suddenly began to glow. A white tattoo of angel wings formed on the back of her hand, and slowly her hand stopped burning. "What the? Oh yea to answer your question-"<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Shut up! I know that!"</span>The moogle spat over his back as if there was someone there when in reality there really wasnâ€™t. She started to feel a bit crazy at that. Why would ? Her body was still in a numb pain from the events before.<br/><br/>"I think Im a little numb but other than that---" She paused for a split second before  her large bunny ears picked up massive sounds of footsteps. Soldiers...Soldiers meant blame...and blame meant her or this giant moogle? Could she really be that crazy? "OK maybe Im not that numb." She muttered but before even standing a dull ache in her head resounded and she brought her hands to her head in pain.Flashes of what happened ran through her head. The pain became excruciating and she began to scream as if fire was shooting through her veins. Her hands desperately wanted to point in the direction of where the soldier's were coming from but the excruciating pain inside her head forced her to forget the need.<br/><br/>--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF0000">When Anara hadnâ€™t returned after about 3 hours Surina began to get awfully worried about her. The fact that the sun had long since set, and nights cold chill fell through the air just made her worry more. Heaving a long sigh she stretched and set her book on lure down on the bed cover facing cover up at the ceiling. She placed her craftily made white hoodie over her head. It wasnâ€™t so much about protection for her rather than just feeling secure with herself. Her hands felt down her boots to make sure that there were at least two spare daggers there. The danger of night never preceded her because she as well was apart of the dangers of the night. With that she made her way out of their secluded make shift cave, and wasnâ€™t so sure where to start her searching. <br/><br/>Her eyes scanned around and as she darted her eyes west towards the giant mountain lava leaked down its side. Not an unusual sight but what struck her was the sensational touch from what to be the female voice that had spoken to her earlier or as she knows the voice as her guardian. The touch was light , and almost stole her breath away.<span style="font-style: italic"> "What you seek is in the mountains my brethren must be angry." </span>Those words caused her to stumble backwards. The only thing she could do was to follow through with her guardianâ€™s words. <br/><br/>She took two steps forwards trying to figure out the best way to travel at night to reach the mountain unnoticed. The only idea that passed through her mind was to travel the outskirts around town , and then head into the forest that way no guards take a notice to her. It may have been the longest route but it was definitely her safest route. Her feet began to take her on the long hike that was ahead of her.<br/><br/>The first start was to exit the cave which she did, and then stroll the outskirts of the wall of town till she found the right forest to reach the mountain side at. Dolvisar was hardly a travel friendly place even for the theives like her in town. Theives always stole from each other right? Her hood was tall sign that right now her objective was steath. No one dared travel the outskirts of the city at night....there were plenty of tales but the theives preferred it this way. It was eassier to steal from the people if they were locked in. <br/><br/>The left hand that had the  silver bracelet with blue jems on it representing her theif guild shimmered in the darkness as her feet swiftly brought her to the forest. Rumors had made their rounds about not only her, but also the mountain. She needed to find anara and fast. <br/><br/><br/></span>