Ciara

*As the night falls, you find yourself lost in the city. You desesperately try to find your way out of the maze of brick walls and dark alleyways, when you reach a dead end. As you turn around to leave, a chill runs down your spine. A dark figure is watching you from the corner, blending in the shadows. * Are you lost? The figure grins You should be carefull, I saw brigands earlier. You look so weak! They would probably leave you for dead once they're done with you...