Irina silently watched the crowds of Magnolia from the darkness of an alley way, she had spent most of the day investigating the local guild to the point that it was pretty much sunset. At this point one would say that Irina's favorite hobby was investigating people even if they weren't that bad. In Irina's eyes Fairy Tail wasn't all that bad, just a little bit too rowdy for her tastes. Eventually she decided that it was time to head out to camp, she didn't like staying in towns with dense populations it made her feel insecure and so she had a camp set up outside of town.
She began to make her way to the edge of town the usual dark purple flower petals falling from her hair, something that was to thank for one of her two swords, the sword reflected a persons spirit through the petals it's previous owner even produced red ones. While walking she made a stop at one of the bakeries, she hadn't eaten in a while and she was feeling rather hungry and decided to order a slice of pie. She found herself staring off at the sunset as she ate her pie leaning over the table her arm raised to support her head with her hand. Today had been a long day and it still wasn't over and she had no idea what might happen before the night fell.
She began to make her way to the edge of town the usual dark purple flower petals falling from her hair, something that was to thank for one of her two swords, the sword reflected a persons spirit through the petals it's previous owner even produced red ones. While walking she made a stop at one of the bakeries, she hadn't eaten in a while and she was feeling rather hungry and decided to order a slice of pie. She found herself staring off at the sunset as she ate her pie leaning over the table her arm raised to support her head with her hand. Today had been a long day and it still wasn't over and she had no idea what might happen before the night fell.