Mazikeen was decked out in some rather.. Suggestive attire like usual. Heels on those feet to pair it. Those loose dark brown curls fell to the center of her back. She was on her way to a place called Pulse. But taken a wrong turn, obviously. This wasn't as described by her mother.. First she was captured by hunters, then ran into some other town.. And now here. What would come next? For now it was best to make use of what was around. Right..? Sure! Brown orbs took in the abadnoned looking town and a little smirk crossed over those lips. "Maze likes.." Those heels stepped on a crack and she could feel the pavement begin to chip off further, in a couple months to years at this rate it was likely going to be cracked everywhere. Eyes were now scanning for a place to crash in, she was oblivious that other people lived or was visiting here at the time. So Maze found this place fair game.. for now.
