Village

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-> You chose to go to the West village

I'm tired from all of the running, the castle is too far and I'm not really in the mood for a party. I go left, to the village. I've decided that's the best way to go, maybe someone there will help me out?

I bid the cat farewell for now and go to the village.

It's not that far away I can see the warm, pretty, fairy lights up ahead in the town square, shops, and houses! I enter and finally feel a little safer here. There's not many people out, so I guess it's pretty late. I can't really tell the time down here, it's always dark, damp and cold. It's a little warmer here so I take off my jacket and tie it around my waist. For now, I just want some sleep. There's an inn across the street I take some lunch money out of my school bag and hand it to the counter lady. She looks at me skeptical.

"Uhm..how much for a room Miss?" An embarrassed blush forms as she keeps staring at me like I'm an idiot.

"Sorry sweet buns, we only take devil currency here. No exceptions," She explains furrowing her eyebrows in a concerned fashion. Probably because I look like shit. Dirty, twigs in my hair, eye bags, and cuts from running through the trees. This sucks, I feel like I might literally pass out, or cry from this exhaustion and stress. I say a small 'I understand, thanks' to her and leave. Once I get outside, I hear someone shout, "Theif! Help!"

A man with rabbit ears, white hair, and tanned skin grabbed some kid's shopping bag. I'm tired, but it doesn't look like anyone else is gonna help him.

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