[center][h2][color=00a651]Zin Parallex[/color][/h2]
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As the Celestia mansion disappeared behind her, Zin kept going to where the wind was taking her, both metaphorically and quite literally. She didn't keep track of the time or how long she kept walking, but soon it began to feel like hours to her, and during the travel she found another cloak from an abandoned camp, wrapping herself up in the thick, almost wool like material covered the dragon woman from head to toe, it would be useful for the village she was coming up on, if nobody bothered to look at her feet and she let the cloth cover her hands she wouldn't draw too much attention to herself. 

The first couple seconds she walked through the town, she found herself stopping hearing a commotion in an alleyway. Zin tried to stop herself, but she knew that doing that would just make her angry with herself, going against herself, she held her fist by her sides as she walked down the alleyway to hear the commotion better, getting more of an idea of the situation. From what Zin could put together, she could see a small dog biting at some young girl, then could could see a bald guy and a man with eye glasses attempting to stop a guy who smelled like alcohol and from the bespectacled man, the drunkard was messing with the group and they could use a hand with dealing with him. 

Instead of listening to the voice telling her to just ignore the situation and move on, Zin decided to step in and handle it, she was already in the alleyway and they probably saw her, moving in quickly, the dragon woman grabbed Kurokono and threw him up against the alley's wall and punched him a couple times, only giving him a couple light jabs to the chest and guts something to sober the man up a bit so he doesn't keep harassing the group while they were in the alleyway. Then thinking more on the situation, Zin began thinking about what these guys were doing in an alley way with two girls, one of them looking kinda familiar. As she delivered the punches the sleeves on her cloak began to ride up showing her scaled fist and clawed fingers. 

The wool like brown cloak began to feel a bit more loose on the Dragon woman and as she was thinking, the thing began to slip off her body, when it began to fall off and wrap around her tail, when Zin grabbed the drunkard by his shirt her cloak was just hanging off her tail and half in the dirt.