Girl’s Heist [closed]
Nothing was ever quiet when it came to the Mighty Nein, but there were periods of rest where all they really did was harass shopkeepers around town and spend as much gold as they’d just earned. Jester had been quick to return to her new favorite place; the local bakery, who were more than happy to take specialized orders for the right amount of coin. It wasn’t a perfect replica of what she would have found back home, but it was close enough to please her. Treats in hand, she had skipped off to the nearest tree, plopping herself down underneath the shade to pull out her notebook, planning to spend a few hours sketching passers-by. One of them might be ripe for mischief making, but she would need to find the right person before she could prank them.
The rest of the team had gone off in their own directions, agreeing to meet up at the tavern once the day drew to a close. It felt strange to be on her own, even though she knew it wouldn’t take long to find one of her new friends. Even amongst the crowd of people in the city, Jester felt loneliness creeping up on her, as imposing as the shadow of the tree she was under. It was subdued with another bite of her treat. She knew better than to think she was alone-- the Traveler was always with her.
So was someone else, apparently. Her head bobs up as she hears a familiar scuttling of feet, tensing in excitement at the prospect of stirring up trouble.
@goblinflasked