The business district. How many days had Sonnie been patrolling it now? She hadn't kept track, but she was sure it was more than two weeks.
The Beast was beginning to lose hope of finding the Fetch. This was the only lead she had, and progress had stalled.
Dressed in blue jeans, a zipped-up black fleece jacket, her hedgespun boots and a red beanie, Sonnie at least could admire the Christmas decorations that were out now. Winter was coming. She didn't have long to complete this hunt.
At least no one else had caught the thing, as far as she knew. There was still a chance.
Sonnie has her Hedgespun items (boots, staff and pendant), plus her messenger bag, smart phone, some snacks, her goblin fruits (two murmurleafs and a coupnettle tea), and three throwing knives (hidden about her person)