43rd of Spring, 513 A.V.
After a day of exploring this strange new city Iris noticed it was getting dark out. Around the time to pull back into her shelter and call it a good night. Iris was dressed in her beautiful blue scale mail armor. She wasn't the one to wear protection all the time but she had just arrived in Nyka three days before. The pale Konti woman didn't trust a soul in this odd place.
Iris made her way into the Safehaven Hostel, twisting the first door open and stepping in. Ignoring everything on the first floor, Iris stormed past everyone who might have been standing around and kept taking those light steps until she reached the double room she had rented out for the time she planned to spend in the city.
Iris stepped into her double room. There were two beds inside of the double room. The Konti was ready to retire to her bed. Her hands found their way to the bed closest to the door. Her backpack was missing! Iris double took the situation and ran to the second bed thinking she could have misplaced it. It wasn't there either. Iris looked under both beds, they were aligned next to each other so she could see under both of them. The Konti began to panic. Her Mizas weren't in the bag, they were all with her because she had to pay for some things to finish settling in. Along with the Gladius that she carried on the belt of her scale mail armor.
Multiple important items were inside of Iris' backpack. Her healer's and herbalist's kits, the rest of her clothing, and a bunch of other small items she needed like her toiletries, waterskin, and extra food she had on the side due to everything that goes on in Nyka.
Suddenly the Konti felt something. Everytime something of her's was taken or misplaced she had this feeling. It was her gift. She knew where that item, or in this case, those items were. They weren't out of range, Iris knew that much. The Konti stormed out of her room and stepped back into the halls of the Hostel. She started to run. Iris wasn't very good at running, she wobbled, almost tripped a few times, and she wasn't very fast. Then she stopped in front of a door. She felt something behind the door. Iris knew her things were in that room.
"Open this door..." Iris said coldly. She wasn't loud at all. Like a lot of Konti she was quiet. The pale woman lifted her left arm up and lightly knocked on the door four times. The Timandre wanted her things desperately. "Open this door now or things may turn ugly." Iris warned whom ever could have been behind the door.
After a day of exploring this strange new city Iris noticed it was getting dark out. Around the time to pull back into her shelter and call it a good night. Iris was dressed in her beautiful blue scale mail armor. She wasn't the one to wear protection all the time but she had just arrived in Nyka three days before. The pale Konti woman didn't trust a soul in this odd place.
Iris made her way into the Safehaven Hostel, twisting the first door open and stepping in. Ignoring everything on the first floor, Iris stormed past everyone who might have been standing around and kept taking those light steps until she reached the double room she had rented out for the time she planned to spend in the city.
Iris stepped into her double room. There were two beds inside of the double room. The Konti was ready to retire to her bed. Her hands found their way to the bed closest to the door. Her backpack was missing! Iris double took the situation and ran to the second bed thinking she could have misplaced it. It wasn't there either. Iris looked under both beds, they were aligned next to each other so she could see under both of them. The Konti began to panic. Her Mizas weren't in the bag, they were all with her because she had to pay for some things to finish settling in. Along with the Gladius that she carried on the belt of her scale mail armor.
Multiple important items were inside of Iris' backpack. Her healer's and herbalist's kits, the rest of her clothing, and a bunch of other small items she needed like her toiletries, waterskin, and extra food she had on the side due to everything that goes on in Nyka.
Suddenly the Konti felt something. Everytime something of her's was taken or misplaced she had this feeling. It was her gift. She knew where that item, or in this case, those items were. They weren't out of range, Iris knew that much. The Konti stormed out of her room and stepped back into the halls of the Hostel. She started to run. Iris wasn't very good at running, she wobbled, almost tripped a few times, and she wasn't very fast. Then she stopped in front of a door. She felt something behind the door. Iris knew her things were in that room.
"Open this door..." Iris said coldly. She wasn't loud at all. Like a lot of Konti she was quiet. The pale woman lifted her left arm up and lightly knocked on the door four times. The Timandre wanted her things desperately. "Open this door now or things may turn ugly." Iris warned whom ever could have been behind the door.