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[center][h3]Fortunata[/h3][/center]
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Fortunata rushes outside with her spirits holding on tight to her. The green one seemed to be enjoying herself while the blue one was staying calm. She had grabbed the robe that the demoness had given her originally and was wearing it. Upon exiting she felt the rays of the sun on her face through the hood. She sighs as she continues down the path and climbs the fence rather than taking the gate to exit the estate.

Upon exiting she notices a Large cart with boxes on it. She noticed the rich looking, non-prick guy riding it towards a tavern... She wondered why a tavern seemed familiar. She shrugs as she heads towards the tavern from way behind the large cart. She wasn't going to try and make conversation with the rich looking, non-prick guy.