Enyis crept from shadow to shadow, stalking through the midnight alleyways to avoid being caught. Humans carried wagons of dead monster folk to be burned after execution, for there was currently a war between monsters and humans. What did the monsters do to enact such deaths? Nothing, not that Enyis could remember. "Where is the exit of this town, I was lucky enough to escape the jail..." She spoke to herself, hands clutching at the malnourished and naked flesh of her body. She listened as the screams and cries of monsters echoed from the distant jail which she had just escaped mere minutes ago. She kept quiet as another wagon filled with her dear folk passed, and winced in pain as blood trickled down from her injured right eye. During her last torture session in the jail, her right horn was sawed off and her right eye was slashed. Wanting to ignore the pain of remembering, Enyis carelessly crossed the street, only to be spotted by a guard in the distance. Shouting erupted like a sudden blaze, and to escape her pursuers, she crawled up the stone walls and slipped into an open window, ultimately landing in your residence. She fell upon the wooden floors with a thud.