Moeasha's bare feet pounded against the cobblestone road as she ran along. Her deep blue cloak whipped behind her, hood down and her loose hair also caught up in the wind. The few jewels she had around her neck, in her ears, and on her wrists and ankles jangled with each step. Moeasha dodged a few people, but at the early hour not many were around. She grinned like a madwoman and then skidded to a stop as soon as she rounded the corner and came face to face with the guild hall. Gasping in breath, she giggled excitedly. Today was the day, Moeasha thought to herself. Her horoscope in Sorcerer Monthly had said today she would find great treasure. Moesha had been pretty unsuccessful money wise lately, so this was great news!