The silhouette of a female seemed to cascade upon the dusk horizon, a slightly enlarged speck of dust that was just a single molecule of life itself in this vast land. How she ended up in Arda was a great mystery to the female, and with a sigh, she continued forward, ever watchful of what was to come. She had not practiced her craft in some time since abandoning the world of the Night Elves, and as of now…she had no idea how to practice her craft. Her magic had left her the moment she had entered this world, her weaponry crumbling to nothing but dust at her feet as a slight breeze ran among the cool grass and brushed her slender form. She did not speak aloud at first, her eyes cold and passionate as she looked out on this new land. Did she want to know what was to come? Did she want to know the hidden truths of a realm she had entered by mistake, a realm that had destroyed everything she had worked on getting for so many years within the matter of a blink of an eye?
Yes.
The female Night elf had always been one to be curious for the future, and as most assumed, curiosity was what she was known for. A twitch of some strange excitement crossed her features, her slightly tanned flesh nothing but ethereal in the night glow radiating from the moon. Her black tendrils of hair seemed to flow behind her with the breeze that passed through the ports, her ebony eyes nothing but dark silhouettes of the power she once had as they analyzed every detail of the port before moving downward towards the ships from her position. She was not a common thief, that was truth, but she was as close to a ninja as most came, and the female knew her power as though it was the back of her hand. Magic was simple for her to learn, and all she needed was to learn the structure of forces in this land…And that would be harder then any task, but she knew several ways to do this. One way was to steal as much gold as she could and buy her magic from there…Another way was to strike swiftly with her thoughts and force the magic to reveal itself. The latter would not work without a large amount of concentration, and she would never get that in these lands…She would have to buy her way into her magic, something she deeply did not want to do…but if it meant she would get her magic back, then she would do anything…all she needed to do was pick the perfect ship to steal from and she would be on her way.
Better said then done…