"The thief had moved swiftly and quietly through the darkness of the palace halls until she was suddenly met with a voice from behind, “Good choice,” the voice praised, “that's what I would've stolen. Too bad you wont be leaving with it.”
The voice’s owner became clear as a figure stepped out from the shadows; long dark hair to match her silhouette and purple, glowing eyes.
The sassy thief immediately took the challenge with spunk, “Well that’s unfortunate-- for you. I hadn’t planned on leaving empty handed,” she said, waving around a worn, old parchment in her hand.
The shadowed woman donned a smirk, “I urge you to try.”
“And who’s going to stop me?” the thief raised her brow.
(What chance does this thief think she has?) The pursuer thought to herself. “Do you even know who you’re stealing from?”
“Should I?” the thief carelessly insulted and presented a grin.
The elegant, dark figure placed her hand on the wall over the thief’s shadow, “You might’ve reconsidered. The owner of that scroll promises you a unpleasant reprimanding.”
The thief paused, and then delivered her impish response, “well when you put it that way,” she bowed her head and whispered, “I still would have stolen it.”
“I doubt that.” The shadowy figure grinned as she plunged her hand into the thieves shadow."
