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It was already late afternoon in the Royal Capital, hinted by the recently-lit flames of each lamp post surrounding the cobblestone streets full of dusty footprints of several shoes and the feet of several ground dragons passing by every now and then as they drag carts from both of common and noble origins. Blanc was standing in front of a fruit stand with a muscular man that seems to be in his forties behind the counter full of fruits. She had her facial features shrouded with the navy-colored hooded cloak that was large enough to cover even her elongated elfish ears.

[b]"Here ya go lass, ten appas in a bag. Don't roam out too late now ya hear?[/b] The fruit salesman waved as the hooded Blanc left, only to wave back reluctantly before holding the plastic bag of appas with both her arms tucked together in front of her chest. The Snow Elf had this permanent blank look as she passed several people talking about their lives for today and how they did it, some even bring up the topic of elves which would force her to walk faster, hoping not to be found out even if she had her spacious hood on. Despite that poker face that she currently wears, she was afraid.

[i][color=6ecff6]"Ignore them Blanc, these humans are pitiful by nature they'll believe anything as long as a person shows their power in front of them. Gullible idiots."[/color][/i] Tundo, the blue-runed wolf turned out to behind her this entire time, not that anyone would mind since people think he's Blanc's "pet".

The Snow Elf shook her head, taking out an appas from the bag and took a bite off the side from it, chewing for a short time before swallowing it.

[color=0072bc]"Nothing's wrong Tundo. The fruit man was nice back there because I hid my ears. I don't care if they talk that about all elvenkind, I promise to change that someday."[/color] The Snow Elf spoke in her usual monotone expression. Blanc had this downcast expression as she looked at the bitten appas, her icy blue just staring at it for a few seconds until Tundo whimpered as a response to her statement.

[i][color=6ecff6]"It's a long road... but I will support you no matter what. For now, it's getting late and I don't have time to stay any longer. It's best to find a place to sleep tonight hopefully they won't find out who you are."[/color][/i] Tundo seemed to be yawning, given his mouth opened wide before shaking his head like a tired dog. Blanc would stop in her tracks twirling a complete 180 degrees just to kneel and pet Tundo, he may be a spirit but he has the traits of a dog. 

[color=0072bc]"You can go to sleep now if you want Tundo, I'll be fine if I put this hood on."[/color] A simple instruction and Tundo disappeared in an icy white light, it isn't really attention catching so the people around wouldn't notice it and make a big deal out of it.

Turning back now, Blanc finds herself adjacent to an open-empty tavern to her right and another street path to her left. There were lots of people around and some of them are on their way home. She could either ask for directions to the nearest inn or wing it and find it herself. Right now, she's in front of what seems to be a young man in casual clothes kissing the hand of what seems to be a white-haired woman and the appearance of a third wheel who stands at an intimidating height. 

[color=0072bc]"Hopefully they know where I can stay for the night."[/color] Choosing to go with the people making a bit of a scene in front of her, she decides to butt in on the conversation "politely" eavesdropping a little until they notice her. Oh wait. No.

She's actually shy. That's why she can't butt in otherwise they might think she's quite rude.

[@Kitsune][@dabombjk][@liferusher]