Emilia kept running through the street, rushing to make it to the shop in time. This was the Merchant's quarter after all, so if anyone would have seen her drop it, it would most likely be lost forever. She frowned at the thought. She had worked so hard on that ring, it was certainly worth a few pounds, pounds that she needed badly to be able to survive. Emilia shook her head. She -would- find that ring, and she -would- be fine. Because if she didn't find that ring, she wouldn't possibly be able to buy that cute little mouse and she'd have to tell the merchant that. Her cheeks already flustered with embarassment at the thought of it.<br/><br/>She kept running, metal-tipped heels clicking sharply on the cobbles. The blonde girl was so lost in her thoughts that she didn't notice a rather rough looking man in front of her that refused to go out of the way. Instead, he gave her a rather harsh shove with his shoulder, causing her to lose balance. She let out a yelp as she lost control over her body and fell down onto the ground with a rather loud splash. Just her luck... A puddle...<br/><br/>It took only a second or two to feel the rush of pain stinging from her knee, that had been cut open by the impact with the stone, blood slowly spreading over her skin.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>