Snippet #1204101

-so I just wanted to let you all know that I'm doing fine, and maybe I'll come to visit eventually. Mom, dad, I love you. I'll write again soon.
Jace folded up his letter with a smile, and put it in his black bag, which was lying next to him. He stood up and stretched, kicking some dirt over the still going embers from his fire last night. He looked around at the trees around him, and a breeze blew its way through his small campsite... the middle of a park. Jace shrugged, shaking himself. He was still partially asleep. His long white hair, tipped with crimson, hit the sides of his head. He rolled up his sleeping bag, stuck it in his bag, and slung it over his left shoulder, so it rested on his right hip. He also grabbed a large gourd, hoisting it onto his pack, despite it being filled with water. He didn't care if people saw him as weird, he carried it anyway. He smiled again, looking up at the sky. It was nice and bright today.
He walked right into the town he had found last night. He didn't know where. He didn't care. He concern for the day was trying to make a living first... THEN he could worry about minding the opposing sides leaders.