Sometime, this time, last week...

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[[A backdated intro post, since, I didn't do one sooner!


After being chosen and brought forth into the world, and consequently plopped down into her apartment, the second thing on her list was to figure out where she was now, and make her way around.

First was to get over the culture shock. From magical-medieval to technology... It was too much to get past without breaking out and resulting to a mild paranoia.


But still, she sets off, exploring from the Deeps, upward towards the surface. Every few feet, Allura would establish a trap of some sort, not that anyone without some means of magical, or godly, sight capabilities could see it. As far as she knew, only she could see them anyway, and it was only done for her own protection.

Surely, she was going to be safe here, but, that didn't give her a sliver of comfort.

So have one oddly dressed notPrincesswoman creeping about as if she were being stalked.]]