[center][img]https://media.tenor.com/images/b380cb8eed2a5d131fe7af055b4cd0a8/tenor.gif[/img] [h3][color=fff79a]Kasugano Sakura[/color][/h3]
Level 3: 02/30
Location: Hawker's Alley, mentioning [@Yankee]
Word Count: 356
Points Gained: 1
New EXP Balance--- Level 3: 03/30 (level up pending)[/center]

	Sakura quickly followed suit, eager to explore the town. She had approximiately zero gil to her name, and literally nothing of value on her.

	[color=fff79a][i](Hooray, window shopping!)[/i][/color]

	Her youthful excitement, however, was quickly dampered. The red eyes of those around her reminded her of their mission. It reminded her of how she felt to be like that. For her, at least, her priorities were all out of whack. Since she was convinced nothing was wrong, she just went on another globe trotting adventure to find Ryu. If she had been in control, she would have known something was wrong, and immediately went to find her family. How many of these people had their priorities shifted? Their minds locked out of key parts, their personalities altered to keep them in a blissful state of ignorance?

	To say the least, it was creepy. Even the prettiest men and the most handsome ladies, the most exotic good and spookiest animals, all of them were affected. Total mood killer. It sent a chill down her spine, though she tried to keep her spirits up. 

	[color=fff79a][i](Sure, everyone is posessed by an unknowable eldritch entity...but...at least the food still smells good!)[/i][/color]

	Still, the kind-hearted Sakura couldn't have the fun she usually did, and ended up hovering next to the group. While normally she would be prone to just sprinting off in a random direction, the idea of being alone in this world full of Light people really skeeved her out. Plus...it's not like she had any money, anyway. This conundrum drained her spirits slightly, much like the encounter with the cloaked woman who spoke of necessary sacrifice. 

	Joining the others at Bulwark Hall, Sakura found herself attracted to Cadet's little pet monster thingy. [color=fff79a]"Wow!"[/color] She said, leaning over it, her eyes wide.[color=fff79a] "Did you get a pet, Mister Cadet?" [/color] She backed up, realising she may be violating personal space. [color=fff79a]"What's it's name? Is it a boy, or a girl, or something else? It's so cute! Can I pet it?"[/color] She rattled off another series of questions, bouncing eagerly on the heels of her bright red sneakers.