"I feel uneasy." Melissa sat in her 'working' chair, scribbling away some notes on her desk with furrowed brows. Her room— adorned with flame patterns —looked very pleasing.
As she wrote the notes, Melissa sat up and looked from left to right. She was the only one in the room, but she felt as if someone was watching her somehow, and it wasn't nice.
She tried to ignore it all, until a spear came flying out of the darkness, appearing out of nowhere! She was startled, quickly ducking down to dodge, watching the spear fly past.
It buried itself into her wall, ruining her flame dragon embroidery. She frowned, then lunged for the darkness where the attack had come from, sending them a burst of flames.
As the flames illuminated the dark, the skinny young woman in the darkness revealed herself to Melissa, causing the woman's pupils to narrow down to needlepoint, "Villager?"
