Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20140209060056

The Environment.

The streets of Vale. Same hazardous any city has. People and traffic.

The Fight.

Wandering through the streets, Ciel smiled at everyone she passed. Most smiled back, but she wasn't fussed it someone didn't. Looking about, she couldn't see Citrine anywhere. A small matter, she was about. Even if she couldn't be seen. Skipping along, Ciel headed towards the paint shop, hoping to find her friend. 