Anita would find herself wandering through the twisting dark maze, a lantern clenched in her gauntlet-clad left hand while her right remains rested near her hips where the scabbard of her sword hangs. Anita's youthful face and petite form could only be made out thanks to the light warmly emitting from the lantern, fighting the shadows back while the girl attempts to navigate the depths of the labyrinth. Anita's decision to pack light was a welcome one when considering the amount of walking she was doing. The red-headed girl was clad simply in a chest-plate and a single gauntlet for armor, preferring her quick feet to protect her. Underneath the armor she wore a simple short-sleeved V-neck shirt, plain white, as well as a dark violet colored pleated skirt around her hips, hanging a a bit above her knee to conceal her shapely thighs from view.<br/><br/>Soon Anita would break from the dark tunnel ways of the cave, wincing as a new type of light washes over her. Raising her free hand up to her head to shield her eyes, she stood still and waited for her sight to become bearable again. Anita had come across the section of the cave with no ceiling. The roaring of the waterfall that was before her had led her here through that twisting maze. She takes a few steps closer to the waterfall, gazing about her surroundings and taking in the scenery. The place seemed peaceful enough. Anita began to consider climbing upward upon seeing no other ways to continue, though for now she continued inspecting the area.