<span style="color: #BFBFBF">Levi replies to Olive, "None at all. Let's go." Levi strolls ahead of them. She thinks things over. <span style="font-style: italic">Things will probably get boring - is this all we're going to do? Just stroll?</span> Levi pouts. <span style="font-style: italic">A two day walk. Well I have my belongings just enough for my own survival. It might be difficult to find a safe camping ground. We might see a bandit or two. They can be holding guns or arrows ... and if they do, I'm most likely the one responsible for disarming them. </span><br/><br/>Falloch. Sounds familiar, and she's heard of the town before. However, she didn't come from Falloch, no. She came from elsewhere. She doesn't know the name of the town that she was born in, she only knows how the place looked like. But now, it'll be completely different. Her old town might still have its energy, or it might not. <span style="font-style: italic">I think the latter ....</span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">It would’ve been nice to stay in her other old town, but she had to escape – it was being taken over by … not bandits, but by town youths like the ones in her group. Upon that day, the streets were empty and quieter than before. She had stood in front of the shops and was about to go in, reaching to open the doors – but they were locked, closed. It was then, that she heard light footsteps coming closer. Far footsteps, but they were getting closer and more audible to where Levi was.</span><br/><br/>Levi continues to stroll along with her head start in front of her gang.<br/><br/>She didn’t want to think about what had happened. The words were still inside the back of her head. <span style="font-style: italic">I didn’t get back in time, back to my caretaker.</span><br/><br/>No one came out that day, and she still didn’t know why. The only one left unscathed from those streets was Levi herself... well, at least physically. Her caretaker – Levi can only continue to move on, no matter how much she wishes that Levi herself could’ve done better for her.[/i]<br/><br/>She was lucky on being able to survive on her own through the leftover resources and shelters of the other towns that had lost their Energie. It was lonely, cold, harsh, and close to hopelessness. And it wasn't that kind of low of having to live in the abandoned resources that used to belong to the deceased ones, it was the kind of low on how people can canker. To become one of <span style="font-style: italic">them</span>, those cold-hearted raiders who had taken the Energie and her caretaker away forever – it was distressing. <br/><br/>Levi sighs. And then there were those times....<br/><br/>… Resources; Falloch. The caretaker would always tell Levi about it. They would be the target for many bandits. They have tried to keep their plentiful resources quiet, but word got out anyways. Levi thinks to herself, <span style="font-style: italic"> and to now, does Falloch still stand? Or does it fall like all of the others? Will it fall - has it fallen? - And will it let its Energie be taken away to another's greedy hands? Fates, enlighten me.</span><br/><br/>Levi stops a bit to wait for the others to catch up, and looks back at them to see if they will.</span>