Broken Apples

Lia strolled along the side walk with a small smile on her face. Her hair was loosely braided back, she had attempted to do a French braid earlier but her short arms soon became fatigued, so instead a somewhat of a braid held her hair back under the hood. 

It was one of the very first things she wanted to see when she had awakened, the world beyond the walls. And she wasn't disappointed since her hands were now full with two different bags, each equally divided in weight. Necessities, foods, and even souvenirs filled both of her bags. Another bag hung loosely around her body, the bag that Cora had given her, it contained her small pouch of money. After shopping, she finally figured out the currency of this world, how their money and coins worked. It wasn't hard, in fact it was similar to the modern day money.