[table][row][i][b][color=hotpink]Sumire[/color]
An Inn, Garleton: Evening[/b][/i][/row][cell]
The suspicious man they apprehended earlier that day turned out to be nothing more than a fellow traveler, or so he explained. Sumire decided it wasn't worth the trouble to start a fuss over and made her exit. After the events that transpired at the plaza, the dancer and her bodyguard decided to take a much deserved rest at a local inn. The profit from the performance was able to cover all the cost from the room to the meals for two.

[color=hotpink]"You're dismissed for the day, do as you wish for the rest of the evening! Just do avoid trouble when you can, do you hear me Rin?"[/color] The tone of Sumire's voice at the end of the statement was that of a lecturing older figure knowing the younger could easily cause trouble when her attention was away from him. As she gave a simple wave as a farewell gesture, the dancer turned towards the door to her room and shut it behind her upon entering.

POOF. Sumire fell backwards onto the bed, body exhausted. Despite the slight fatigue, there was a feeling of content swelling up in her chest. Another town, another applauding audience ecstatic to watch the colorful art weaved by her hands. This sort of feeling was what she lived for, vibrantly blooming to be appreciated for the art she constantly polished and improved over time. A soft smile found its way upon the maiden's lips as she was left to her own musings.

Not too long after, a disturbing ruckus could be heard from out the window of the dancer's room, causing her to look over at the crowd of people panicking over to a similar direction. Something about the way they behaved told her that it wasn't just something to be ignored. Darting out of her own room and banging on the door to her bodyguard's room, Sumire audibly called out, [color=hotpink]"Rin! Something seems to be happening outside! I apologize for the interruption but please accompany me!"[/color]

Before the younger male would leave the room, the pinkette hurried towards the exit of the inn to take a better inspection of the situation outside. But unfortunately for them, a certain familiar figure awaited at the entrance to the inn. [color=hotpink]"Oh not you agai--"[/color] The irritated voice was interrupted upon finding a man raising his axe towards the spectacled man. [color=hotpink]"Nosferatu!"[/color], she screamed a defense buff in a quick impulse.[/cell]
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Status: [color=orange]Alarmed[/color]
[/center][u]Class[/u]: Dancer
[u]Inventory[/u]:[list]
[*]Vulnerary
[*]Iron Sword[/list][/cell][/table]