[b][u]Dulla-chan[/u][/b]

The sun was rising behind her as she stood looking down on the sleepy town on Diehlstadt. Standing at less than 5 feet, at the shoulders, the red coated figure none the less cast a shadow reached even the town. Dulla studied the town from a moment, her head nestled tightly under one arm. A grin appeared on her face as she spoke. "Lo, The Herald of Death hath come to your town. What poor souls might I find here, I wonder." Dulla-chan's shoulders began to shake slightly as she started to laugh. "Heh. Ha ha ha ha ha. Mwah HA HA HA HA- Ouch!"

Dulla-chan looked up at her own body from the ground, having dropped her head when she spread her arms in an overly dramatic gesture. She reached down to pick her head back up, taking a step forwards in the process and nudging it with her foot, just enough to cause it to over balance and roll down the hill into town.

With a gasp, Dulla-chan's head came to a stop up against the side of a building and she watched her own body stumble past, arms outstretched to feel the way ahead. She tried to turn around and come back towards her head, only the feel the impact of a wall, followed by the feel of ground on her back. She couldn't see from the angle she'd come to rest on, but it seemed her body had fallen over somewhere nearby. "Crap... Now what?" She mused, blowing dirt out of her face.