Leisurely Stroll
{粞çĽÂ    The sun was hidden behind the Bell Tower. There was soft breeze that cause the channelerâs violet locks to flow in it slightly. The weather was just right for an evening stroll, through Ecruteak. The woman walked with poise and elegance down the path towards the Burned Tower.Â
She had taken great interest in the place recently. As she told her mother there were many spirits that had inhabited the tower, her mother would often accompany her, but today, she was feeling under the weather and stayed at the manse. Haunsley loved her motherâs company, but it finally gave her time to think to herself.
"How wonderfulâŚ"
Haunsley entered the tower, kimono being dragged behind her. She closed her eyes and sighed softly. There seemed to be a few more spirits than usually, though none of them seemed malicious. Kneeling down, Haunsley folded her hands on her lap and remained there, enjoying the silence and spirits presence.
"I'm not a big fan of this dare, Simonne..." Her Houndoom snorted in agreement, and the two timidly continued their walk on the weakened wooden floors of the Burned Tower. Anna had been dared to spend an entire night within its walls, encouraged to not leave even once and deal with the darkness.Â
She was hypersensitive to the darkness, and especially to Ghost-types. She'd never owned one, and knew they were way out of a Lass's league so she had never tried. Therefore, upon spotting the silhouette of a woman in a kimono, just has her friend had gossiped would be spotted during the night, she couldn't help the startled scream that escaped out of her mouth.
"--Oh no..." She just knew that now that she had screamed, she would draw the attention of the spirits. She would surely die in the Burned Tower, all because she hadn't wanted to wimp out of what she had considered an easy dare.
"Um...Pleasedon'thurtmeIhaveaDarktype!"Â










