Leanna wasn't as happy or successful. While waiting strange shadow beast were scurrying around causing the girl to fold in on herself. Clarified oils or waxes were burnt on the end of sticks that were waved around, causing the strange patterns of shadow on the nearby walls.
"It's okay, there are no real monsters in the city, just shadows of doom and gloom." Trying to reassure herself, the knight in training wanted to cry. So, she cowered near the edge of the building waiting for the shadows to go away.
"Over here, there's a few old men that haven't paid tonight." Relived that the fire had attracted the men away, she approached the large metal canister on the ground. There was a small silvery loop that she poked at with the pads of her fingers.
