Lyra let out a huff from her full ruby red tinted lips as her breath was nearby visible, Winter time, She would smile as she pulled her velvet black cloak around her black dress. Her vibrant blue eyes darted left and right as she ventured down the street,. The tapping of her boots and the clink of anklet were drowned out from the low buzz of the city. Lyra wasn't sure if she was going to stay here or not. Afterall.... she didn't know anyone. She was completely alone, but she felt like this was where she needed to be. Something to be bold and be fearless and stay put in this place. So this was where she was. She bit her bottom lip as her nose twitched ever so slightly taking in the scents around her as she continued to move at a leisure pace. She needed to find a way to gain gold. Even if she wasn't sure if she was going to stay, gold was needed anywhere you went. She was skilled in the life magic, maybe she cold be a healer. Afterall her mother and father were both healers.
