Another day passed by for the young Harpy, sighing deeply to herself as she flew through the plains to a nearby mining town. When she first set out on this adventure, she was rich from that poor noble that crossed her path while she was on guard duty. But, with each passing day, The money in her Traveler's bag begins too lighten and lighten.<br/><br/>With any hope, she would find a great treasure in this nearby town, enough money so that she need not too hide from people, and enough to not have to return to her family either. She was determined to hit rich and make an even bigger shiny nest.<br/><br/>When all of sudden, The Harpy, whom called herself Miranda, would happen to see a large fireball in the nearby mountains. She eek'd and shook a little, she wasn't really to fond of big things, or things that go boom, or things that make loud noises. But, she knew a jack-pot when she saw one and flew over to the area.