The Desert Outlaw
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the streets were bustling with childrenβs play, womenβs gossiped, and menβs chuckle. When the sudden rustle of a Tambourine shook through the silence. The people closest to the noise turned their attention, to see a tall woman dressed in silken dance wears, the colors that of the cloud free sky and clean rivers. She is still for a moment, waiting for just enough gazes before she continues
she hits the tambourine once more, her slender, gentle hands drum the flat side with practiced confidence, as she starts to move. Her calculated dance as if putting the audience into a trance, and just when she has enough attention, the real business startsβ¦
with ease, she dances around the forming crowds, but beyond their knowing sneaks her hands into pockets and takes necklaces and jewelry.
the town she chose was no coincidence. Here lived the wealthy, here shopped the rich, here walked the noble. She feels no shame in stealing from these people, after all sheβs only giving to those who need it far more. As she spins, letting the silken robes of fabric flow around her like the rivers flowing waters, she slips away, and even to the crowd who were watching with such devotion, itβs as if she slips into nowhere. But when sheβs goneβ¦ they all start to notice the change.
people check their wrists for bracelets no longer adorning them, they check their pockets for coin purses no longer weighing them, and outrage starts to bubble. The guards of the city soon catch on, and here worked the royal guards themselves. Those tasked to protect the noble, the palace and the order of the land. And among them, was .
the guards and angered men run wild, looking in every alley, and behind every store for the thief, but none were lucky enough to find her. But
- turns a corner just outside the city, and sees a woman in the described attire, bending down by a poor family, and handing them a coin purse with a sweet smile, and there starts a battle between duty and moral*