Warui jumped off the railing and glided down, folding her wings when she landed. Spotting a group of shops and looking down at her clothes, she realized that the first things she needed would be a length of cloth, some thread and a needle. Before all this insanity began she had made dresses for her mother's small clothing store, and she was good at it. "It'll give me something to do, at least," she murmured to herself as she set of in searth of a store that fit her needs, golden coins clasped tightly in her hands.
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