Nita matched Ammy's pace with easy gait, attempting to disguise her body language and fit in properly with the people of this world - and still look like it was perfectly reasonable for her to have a 'dog.'

It wouldn't take long to stumble across the chaos - a shadow, a barely noticeable gust of air in an arrow's wake, and suddenly two close friends were at each others' throats. The reactions of the crowd simply grew outwards from the madness.