Finally making it to the town was rather tiring, and looking at the town from the distance looked so tranquil and peaceful compared to what she has previously heard from this friend of hers, but she will initially roll with it which she didn't mind at all, she will just have to make it more lively somehow...
Because Summer was slow and took her time with travelling, she arrived later than she anticipated and dusk was transforming into the night sky. Summer grinned as she looked to the sky. It was such a beautiful night with all the stars clambering up together, clumping the sky into the night. It was a very beautiful night indeed, and it could be a festive one at that if a party or a festival was in place. She started to feel weird however and looked to the sand that was suddenly scratching and tickling her feet and legs, she only noticed it when she has the urge to itch one the leg which had the scar because the scar was even more sensitive to the environment than the rest of her un-scarred body.
She had to run somewhere as it was starting to get more difficult to see and she glimpsed some sort of cave. She decided she would run there and stay there until the sandstorm finishes since she hasn't exactly arrived at the area yet... what if there was anyone that was in the same situation and needed shelter. She decided that she would signal them for shelter, it would probably help anyway with the sandstorm that was getting heavier and heavier.
At the entrance of the cave, sparks covered both of her hands and she set off a firework shot, the shot was bright and all spark-like as it shot off into the distance. She knew the wind was probably going to affect the direction of the firework but she hoped to god that the smoke that would emanate from the after-effects of the firework would be prominent. The smell of the magic might also help aswell.
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