Hana Nyx @ExiledFugitive

"Idiots with money, that is--."

"Heh, all idiots give in to the weak innocent girl act."

- her arms shake whilst pushing herself upwards off the ground. @RenegadePioneer

- a ring upon his left index finger. ".. Eeh.. S-Sorry sir.. I'm having trouble getting up--!" She utters, as -@RenegadePioneer

- It was but an act for information! On his person, she locates a sword on his waist, a pouch filled with gold coin and -@RenegadePioneer

- "A-Ahh..--! I..I am so sorry..!" She mutters innocently; fumbling around in attempt to get up. - @RenegadePioneer

- Without notice, she engages behind @RenegadePioneer. Casually, a simple bump was executed, knocking into him and falling onto her knees. -

- Knife? Sheathed underneath her right sock. Ring? Enclosed upon her finger. Nerves? Harden for murder, if necessary. - @RenegadePioneer

- alongside the will to survive pressured her into what must be done. Before execution, a quick check was delivered. - @RenegadePioneer

- A breath withdrew; her demeanor of utter seriousness replaces with a simple smile. Joy, was it? The thrill of the hunt, - @RenegadePioneer

- throughout her mind, over and over again until one which suits her unique taste of thievery sequenced in. - @RenegadePioneer

- What's near by? What's a threat to her? What's his valuables? How should she escape? All possible scenarios ran -@RenegadePioneer

- utterly cold wood. Slowly, without a trace of inexperience, she'd peer out only to observe the surroundings of @RenegadePioneer. -

- repositions herself behind a nearby crate which has yet to be organized. Her delicate back braces against the - @RenegadePioneer

- the basic survival rules of Bextria. @RenegadePioneer's carefree steps did not leave the thief's gaze for a second, as she hastily -

Aimless¡ @RenegadePioneer; a clear tourist of the city Bextria. Her azure hues lay sights on her prey, a male whom holds no knowledge of -

"Until further notice, I'll be holding onto your wallet--." Elegance remains; with words finished, a simple jump was made off the building.

- the seemingly delicate face.

- "I'll rest for now.. We'll see what awaits my fate in the morning, shall we..?" She mutters to herself, with nothing much a grin upon -

- the wall. Slowly, and with utter weakness, she falls to the ground; having the brick wall supporting her back. -