La'marri...the town that was known as a safe haven for all. Aerynn smiled at that thought as she gazed out towards the town from a hilltop. She liked the idea of a safe haven, and thought that maybe the troupe should settle down there when they aren't leading so mobile a lifestyle. With zanbatou firmly in hand, she headed down the hill towards the safe haven.
When she entered the town, Aerynn was pleasantly surprised to see that the villagers were a very diverse bunch, from the boorishly normal to the downright weird. Now she didn't feel so out-of-place anymore. Normally, she felt like an outsider with what she wore; a brown sleeveless shirt that displayed a little cleavage and all of her finely curved waist, a short brown skirt held up at her hips by a black belt, brown knee-high combat boots, silver vambraces, and a red headband with a silver star in the middle. But here, she was hardly noticeable...well, save for the occasional pervert who stared at her as she passed, but she paid it no mind.
She ran a hand through her brownish-bronze hair and checked her money satchel...which turned out to have very few coins in it. Aerynn sighed in annoyance; she would have to steal some more money soon. Thus, as she wandered the street, she looked for potential victims she could steal from.