"Aaachoo!" the little faery girl's bright green eyes widened and then shut tightly as she attempted to stifle a sneeze. She brought her hand up, too late, and rubbed her slightly upturned nose, then pulled a piece of her long wavy brown hair away from her face and behind her elf shaped ear. She hovered with her bare feet just inches above the floor, in front of a dusty shelf, filled with a few forgotten items, in a room inside a large mansion. The sneeze was caused by her curiosity over a particularly dusty crystal vase that had caught her attention. Her eyes sparkled as she saw a solid gold ring, which she quickly grabbed. She pursed her rosy lips together and blew the dust off, examining the object. Smiling, she quickly put it in a pouch that hung off a tattered leather belt on her thin waist.<br/><br/>The girl didn't belong in the manor, but she never really belonged anywhere. She had been wandering through the towns outside of her forest home, searching for artifacts she could steal. When she caught site of this mansion, she knew she'd be able to get in, take something, and get out and back into the town before anyone would notice her. This was the first room she'd had the chance to look at. She had no idea what really lied inside this manor's walls.<br/><br/>The girl's small bright green wings fluttered as she changed attention and hovered out of the room and down a hallway. She stopped mid-flight, eyes growing wide, as she heard movement coming closer. Quickly looking for a place to hide, the 5'1'' faery girl flew across another hallway, looking more like a bright green trail of light, and found herself in a sitting room, of sorts. She quickly ran to a wardrobe she spotted against a wall, opened the doors, and hid inside. . .