5th of Spring 512 AV
Celestia slowly trekked through the city of Sunberth, not knowing where she was going. She had just entered the city, having left her own region of Taldera to come to the region of Sylira. She was on a sort of mission, if you will call it that, to help those who can't protect themselves. Celestia had started this after years of thinking back on her mother's accidental death. She didn't want others to die an unfortunate death like her mother did.
Celestia looked around, her gaze wandering across the dim lighted street. It was nighttime, her favorite time of day. She hadn't intended on coming here at night, she had heard the rumors of dangerous people living here, but that's just how things ended up. Celestia, being a nighttime person, began running. She was blowing off her unused energy, like she normally did. After a while of running, she closed her eyes as she ran, thinking no one else was around. Big mistake. Celestia, with her eyes still closed, ran into something. She fell back onto the ground with a thump. Her sword's sheath also hit the ground when she fell. She opened her eyes, looking at the person she ran into. "Sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going."

