There was another, she wore a scarlet cloak with a hood and under it you
can just barely make out burning emerald eyes. They stare sharply at you
and suddenly the scent of heavy incense hits your nostrils. You don't
know what's happening, but the incense seems to be clouding your
thoughts more so then they already were. Then you notice something the
woman is no longer looking at you, but the girl. She's smiling at the
girl whispering words you couldn't make out. You do know that the girl
with the donkey face looked at first bewildered, then angry. As the
girl's rage took over her face you noticed it losing the donkey traits.
You couldn't explain it, but then the girl who was now completely back
to normal stomped off. The one with the emerald eyes turns back to you.
She smiles, "Now little jack ass who are you?"