An entire room just for herself, was this reality? Right now it didn’t even bother her that Emmeric kinda ditched her, then again they were stuck together since they saved each others life; so being alone like old times was actually quite nice for a change. Now, she just had to decide what to do, Youn already considered just resting on this wonderful bed (she wasn’t used to anything better in the first place) the room provided, but there was still some business left unfinished. This was her new home now after all, not to mention she was hungry and, even being from the slums, cared about her body odor. Leaving her legally acquired stolen rich clothes in the small room she could at least take the brown blanket with her.
Closing the door from the inside with a key Youn could call her own, she simply opened the window. “Mhm…” Being on the first floor, it didn’t look that hard to get down. Back in the ship, the girl wasn’t able nor allowed to move much, and she loved to move around, and now that they were on firm ground no one would stop her!
The young thief first considered climbing down, but instead, simply jumped. “Freedom!” Letting out a small cry of happiness she simply started to stroll around. There weren’t really much people around, nor did she care, right now she simply enjoyed letting her body go wild.
While she primarily was running around just for the sake of fun, Youn also mapped out the colony. Not just the layout but also places where she could hide, steal or climb. The colony wasn’t really big and was rather well zoned by the sea, mountains and an excuse of a fortification that made clear why they apparently hoped the trolls would just pass by. There was a lot of grass and flowers though, something Youn had mostly known through gossip. The grass was totally opposite of the warm sand she was used to, but pleasant in their own way. And the flowers, while rich in color and quantity, they couldn’t compare to what she had seen at the exotic bazaars; unlike those however, these flowers had no price on em.
Finished with her tour, Youn let her body fall on the soft grassy ground and watched the clouds moving, losing herself in thoughts. By now, a few of those strange birds she had seen before settled down near her. As beautiful as they were, they could probably be eaten, and cursed or not, they couldn’t be worse than rats. Making her Slingshot ready, Youn aimed at one of the birds, taking her sweet time to make sure not to miss, the genius released it and hit bullseye!
Obviously, every bird except the injured one flew away. Closing the distance now, Youn saw that the bird was still alive, twitching on the ground. Taking the soon-to-be-food out of its misery via her knife, she used the very same blade to gut it before finally plucking its feathers, which she kept.
Next was a simple shower, taking off the clothes behind one of the buildings where no one would see her, it just took a simple clap of her hands aimed over the head to make a small wave of water pour over Youn. Not much of a real shower, but a humble start. Still wet, the thief dressed herself up again and was finally about to end her tour at the inn, where she was also planning to eat her caught prey.