Man has many morals, many things they find either 'right' or 'wrong', 'good' or 'evil'. But when a being surpasses these things and enter a new set of mind, they will see that only personal intrest matters, and to focus on only yourself, you will find yourself feeling neither 'good' nor 'bad', but empty, free of any feelings for either party. Unfortunately, the young lady that entered the smoke filled room felt neither neutral nor good about what she was about to recieve, and how she was about to recieve such an item. But if receiving this item concluded to the welfare of all Hyrule, would it not be worth the crime?

The girl's face was slack, lacking of all expression as she delved deeper into the smokey room, pulling her scarf up over her mouth and nose to block out some of the fumes from entering her respritory. She stalked over towards a man behind a counter at the back of the room, keeping her eyes forward and blocking out the shadey characters on both sides of her, who seemed to be matching her step. Setting her jaw, she reached the counter and looked up from under her cloak's hood, ice blue eyes piercing the shop owner's empty black ones.

"I am assuming you have what I need?" her voice was cold as ice as she slid her hand onto the counter. The shop owner laughed quitely, a horrible sound that made a shiver crawl up the girls spine and the hair on her neck prickle in protest. None the less, the dark skinned woman behind the counter pressed a vial of clear liquid into her hand and the girl's fingers wrapped around it and held it for a few seconds before stashing it into the folds of her black tunic, fingers lingering on the place where it lay.

"You know what task lays before you, young nomad." the cruel voice of the shopkeeper spoke, and indeed the 'young nomad' knew exactly what lay before her, and she would complete it. Turning, the girl was merely a shadow as she padded out of the room, once again accompanied by the two men flanked of both sides of her. This time she sped up her pace, eager to reach the black door that would lead her back towards the safety of Hyrule and the North Forest.

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Sasha exited the dark confines of the shoppe and out into an alley, where the small building would be hidden from everyday view. Without looking back, the nomad forced herself to walk slowly and casually down the narrow pass and into the sunlit streets of North Castle. If the Royal Family knew such a place existed so near their own residence... Sasha was lost in thought as she hurried through the bustle of people, escaping towards the forest's welcoming tendrils, reaching out to her and beconning her to come. Keeping to the sides of the cobblestone road, Sasha tried to put as much distance as possible between her and her fate.

Atleast for the time being.



((OOC: This is just a basic beginning for what I am thinking will be a plot perhaps. Sorry for the roughness of the plot, but it's my first one. Feel free to join, and I would love your feed back and any ideas you have. This thread is open to anyone who is willing to put thought into their posts. I can't think of any way of people joining in except if they interupted her on the street, but do what you can. Thanks, my friends. ))