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A look down from a rooftop above the Rose Garden left much to the imagination. The tiny girl say on the edge, people watching for the most part and taking in the look of different people stammering along, groups laughing and shoving one another playfully. In some ways, watching this was a little depressing, however in others she didn't necessarily care in the desire to get it back. Not under the circumstances from which she'd have to relive would it be worthwhile to make a single step backward. In Lou of taking steps forward in her life there was the opportune moment to start in many a places. Her first choice had been whatever guild she'd be able to think could help her in the situation she was in, as well as helping her develop those skills as needed. Considering that Sakura had never really had combat experience, she would need a little more than a couple quick lessons in order to be a competent mage. As artificial as she was and this magic was supposed to be, the doll had believed there was more to this than she could try and figure out on her own. When she could branch out her connections with other people after this meeting then the chances of her gaining any clues what so ever could probably end up going better than she could hope for.
A pair of black feathered wings sprouted from the back of her body, lifting her gently from her seated position and into the air. Now hanging over the town below her, the tiny form would slowly descend from the rooftop to the paved road below. The only sound to be made on her landing had been the strap-topped dress shoes. She'd slowly gotten used to the idea of voices about her size and her movement being brought up around her in public areas. The starring was rather obvious and was like one of those feelings you don't ever need to confirm visually to know it was happening. Still, that hadn't deterred Sakura from her motivational push forward. She'd read up and heard stories about some of the things among the guild located in the Rose Garden.. rather appropriate sounding guild name given the location from which it was nestled into. Silver Moon Inn seemed to be a very peculiar place to congregate with allies, but she was not one to judge people based on their choices, but purely more on wondering the motives and such behind it.
With the door to the inn swiftly being forced open while patrons left the scene, she took the chance to slip into the door and taking note of which way that door opens should she need to leave. She could easily just blow the door off if she wanted, but she wasn't that chaotic a person to need to do such a thing. Most of the people inside the building were busy with their company or the drink in hand to notice the small figure walking through the place. The real challenge she faced was the barstool she stopped in front of. Something about another foot or so higher than her, she poked at her cheek for a moment trying to figure out how to get up onto it. Rather than just climb up, the small figure floated her way up and onto the seat, taking a landing onto the seat. The wings would dissipate, leaving her with a single black feather for her own amusement, looking about as she had now a good view of everything. What to do? No real clue... However, seeing a moving, 3 foot tall doll would most likely stand out to some. There was just no telling who or where to begin with her search now.
A pair of black feathered wings sprouted from the back of her body, lifting her gently from her seated position and into the air. Now hanging over the town below her, the tiny form would slowly descend from the rooftop to the paved road below. The only sound to be made on her landing had been the strap-topped dress shoes. She'd slowly gotten used to the idea of voices about her size and her movement being brought up around her in public areas. The starring was rather obvious and was like one of those feelings you don't ever need to confirm visually to know it was happening. Still, that hadn't deterred Sakura from her motivational push forward. She'd read up and heard stories about some of the things among the guild located in the Rose Garden.. rather appropriate sounding guild name given the location from which it was nestled into. Silver Moon Inn seemed to be a very peculiar place to congregate with allies, but she was not one to judge people based on their choices, but purely more on wondering the motives and such behind it.
With the door to the inn swiftly being forced open while patrons left the scene, she took the chance to slip into the door and taking note of which way that door opens should she need to leave. She could easily just blow the door off if she wanted, but she wasn't that chaotic a person to need to do such a thing. Most of the people inside the building were busy with their company or the drink in hand to notice the small figure walking through the place. The real challenge she faced was the barstool she stopped in front of. Something about another foot or so higher than her, she poked at her cheek for a moment trying to figure out how to get up onto it. Rather than just climb up, the small figure floated her way up and onto the seat, taking a landing onto the seat. The wings would dissipate, leaving her with a single black feather for her own amusement, looking about as she had now a good view of everything. What to do? No real clue... However, seeing a moving, 3 foot tall doll would most likely stand out to some. There was just no telling who or where to begin with her search now.
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