The room tremored slightly as the ruckus outside escalated to the point of all out war, throwing a few random items off of the shelves; clattering against the wooden floorboards like a disjointed song playing out over the nearby battlefield. Other then this brief clatter the room was much more peaceful then one would expect, given the situation. It was found on the second floor of a small inn; it's window overlooking the chaotic men screaming outside of it and the lone girl sleeping peacefully on the other side. It was a room meant to give weary travelers their rest, and as such it did wonders at canceling out the noise of the boisterous hustle that was often experienced outside in the town's square. This particular occupant made matters even worse. With all of her tiresome exploration she did through ought the day she often got very tired, plopping down onto whatever would serve as her bed that night to fall to sleep near instantaneously, not waking for anything, not even a hurricane, until morning came, or even past morning in some occasions when she had a particularly fun adventure that latest until the wee hours of the daylight. Today was one of those days, and she probably could have managed to sleep for a good couple of hours more had they let her.

Upon the latest booming sound the girl stirred in her sleep, mumbling something about annoying bublins before laying still once again, having found another comfortable position and pulled the sheets tightly around her. Only her head, bare feet and ankles, and her left hand that gripped onto the edge of the sheets was seen. Her messy light purple hair, which was no surprise to be in such a state even while awake, was haphazardly flowing in every which way, some of it covering her face and some of it even spilling down from the edge of the bed like a waterfall. It was long enough to reach about halfway down her back, so it was no surprise that some of it managed to touch the ground, sweeping across it like a broom with every light head movement. Her face was quite peaceful looking in her slumber, not showing how fierce she could become in battle. 

The building rumbled. She stirred again, this time more heavily, her brow furrowing. It was also purple, revealing that this was indeed her natural hair color. She was not a normal human. Far from it, actually. She might even be considered a space alien if one wanted to get technical. She had stumbled onto this planet through a portal the night before, and was so exhausted from her subsequent search around her brand new environment that she barely managed to get a wink until she collapsed into bed at last, overcome with exhaustion. This put her sleep schedule a bit out of whack, but for her it was worth it. She would have stayed up all night had her body let her. However, she wasn't able to last in the end and was carried off to this inn by worried individuals. Little did they know she was used to sleeping outside so it wouldn't have bothered her, but it was the thought that counts. One of the kind villagers, a short brown haired boy about her age, stood over her now, shaking her shoulder vigorously to try and wake her. All of the other people were either too frightened, too inconsiderate, or simply did not notice, because they all ran past the now open doorway without pausing a moment to see if this girl would be okay if left sleeping on her own in an active warzone. The boy continued his efforts, getting rougher and rougher when it was clear that his efforts were in vain. He had no time to waste being gentle.

"Hey, wake up! Please, there's a-" he began to shout, but he was interrupted by a loud, deafening roar just mere feet from outside of the village. A roar loud enough to rattle the windows. What the heck was that?! The boy instinctively stumbled backwards, falling onto his butt. It was a chilling cry that seemed to course through his entire body. It was a voice that he did not, under any circumstance, wish to find who it belonged too. He needed to just make sure this girl was okay and then try to get everyone a chance to escape. That was the best that he could do, being a mere human against what was clearly some sort of a monster.

The girl was groggy, but apparently when combined with the boy's jostling, this latest scream had finally been enough to rouse her into a state of half awakening. Her left eyelid lifted in order to survey her surroundings as she let out a light moan. The pupil was slit like a cat, slowly getting larger and more rounded to allow in more light from outside the window. They then became so large that they were almost indistinguishable from human pupils when one was in a state of shock. What she saw outside the window she could hardly believe. She jolted up into a sitting position in her soft bed, pushing the covers aside, barely even bother recognizing that she was somehow in an inn when she had fallen asleep out in the forest. That fact didn't matter at all to her brain as she tried to process what was going on before her. It was a large scale battle taking place in what she had considered to be a peaceful town from what she had seen of it the night before. How could war erupt here so quickly?! 

Her light green wings and tail were now exposed, fluttering to life at what she was witnessing. They protruded out of her bare back, the girl's dislike of clothing so extreme that she had somehow managed to discard, in her sleep, the nightgown they had put on her before tucking her into bed. The boy averted his eyes, blushing, but he knew it was far too grave of a situation to allow himself to be flustered for very long. That was far to much of a waste of time. He turned back to her, extending a hand.

"There's been a surprise attack by the elves. We need to get you out of here, and-"

Evvie knocked his hand away with her own, still facing the window. She wasn't a mean person, and was in fact grateful to this boy, but she needed to get out there quickly, and he was now quite frankly in her way. Her eyes locked onto her emerald green bikini armor that lay at the foot of her bed. She swiftly scooped the two pieces up and clicked them into place behind her, all the while eyes darting across the battlefield to see where she would go first. 

"Um...like, I said, we need to get ou-"

She gave him a sympathetic smile. Her wings twitched open and with a powerful flap she burst out of the window, paying no regard to the shattering glass that exploded all around her. None of it endangered the boy on the other side, and the ground below her was vacated of all terrified bystanders. The glass harmlessly clattered against the road, her feet landing down no more then half a second later. She popped her knuckles, eyes glaring at the beings who she was able to determine were her enemies. How dare they do so much damage and interrupt a perfectly good nap time. They were going to pay.

The boy watched her in shock, having no clue of this girl's power; how she had managed to get out of the window before he could even have time to react. His clothing and hair, as well as many objects inside of the room, rustled in the breeze she had made before settling down. It now looked like the room had been in a hurricane, equal parts her fault as well as the battle outside. His eyes blinked a couple times as he stared down at her, watching her advance towards the battle. Well, there was no way he was catching up with her pace. He didn't know what else to do so he darted from the room in search of more people that might need evacuation.