After that unusual encounter of meeting that fallen angel at Serendipity Village, Thaylias decided she should explore more of the villages. She had no choice but too, she supposed. Curiousity was so strong in her that it was fueled her, what gave her energy to move. But, of course, she had other, more secretic movetives that she cared not to escape from her lips. And who, nowadays, didn't have darker pasts? It seemed like everyone carried around heavy burdens upon their shoulders. Then again, these weren't the best of days. She knew that very well. Who didn't?
Thaylias wandered down the road, avoiding some people riding smoothly on the backs of equines or relative-type animals. She watched as a carriage rushed past, the wheels grumbling over the ground as the horses' hooves thudded and tapped. Her lush, forest emerald eyes blinked as she watched, almost awestruck. Such simple things, she thought. But with that she not only felt more intuned to her body, but to her needs, such as the one that struck her empty stomach. She looked around hopefully for a fruit stand, with slender, snowy digits brushing back loose, long ebony lucks behind her ears. Her delicate-looking face bright with an almost child-like curiousity that seemed very innocent.
The flash of a tender, bright red caught the attention of her eyes. She trailed back to the previous location of the red and eyes flickered. She recklessly stepped out into the road - stupidly enough - a carriage was coming at her. The horses saw, rolled their eyes as the clear whites flashed. She yelped and the horses kept coming and didn't stop. In fact, they went right through her. In time she had realized that she could go through any solid object and the rush that went through her gave her a sharp, tingling sensation that traveled down her spine and made her shiver, sweat beading her brow. That had been painful but not nearly as painful as if she would have been trampled beneath hooves and wheels. And so, with this she trotted off, her attention reverted to the fresh apples as she made it across the road. This time with no problem at all. She bought an apple and sank her teeth into it and hmmed happily as she leaned against a wall nearby the stand, watching everybody walk by. Now, after her stupidity she could, perhaps, recline and watch everyone?