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As Wynmere turned to finally leave the square, a loud shot rang out. She stopped short in her movements, and turned back in confusion as the crowd erupted into cheers and shouts of approval. She was almost positive that this crowd wouldn't react that way to a man being executed, but when she saw that Lieutenant Harvey was still alive, and the executioner was the one crumpled on the ground, she couldn't help the small smile that pulled at the edges of her mouth.

But it was only mere moments later that those cheers of approval turned into cries of terror. A band of Sky Pirates had begun their attack of the Upper City, and people began to scatter every which way to escape the onslaught of the pirates. Wynmere watched for a moment as the Lieutenant was hoisted up and into one of the pirates sky balloons.

As she tore her eyes away from the scene, and began to turn with the intention of making her own escape to the Under City, she found herself met with the broad chest of one of the sky pirates. Her expression held shock, and a small bit of fear as she looked up to the mans face. In one swift motion, she was taken by him into his arms, a yelp of surprise and then a cry of distress leaving her lips, and she too was hoisted up into one of the balloons, just as the Lieutenant had been. The female, of whom had run into her in the square, also meet this same fate, and they were both brought onto balloon.

"Please, let me go!" she cried out, her hood once again falling away from covering her head. She struggled against the man for a moment or so until he spoke up, directing his words at both of the girls.

"Hold on tight my pretties, this is going to be a rough ride."

Her struggling faded drastically, as she took in the fact that she was already up in the pirates Sky Balloon, and falling off of it was not an option. She knew the wouldn't let her go; there was obviously a reason they had taken her and her female companion on board. She just hoped they would let her leave soon enough.

But the shock of the situation had her on edge. So she reached her hand out for the closest thing she could grab for comfort, which just happened to be the other females forearm. She hoped her grip wasn't too tight. And she couldn't help the small whimper that escaped her lips at that moment.

Oh, how pitiful she felt. This was the first time she was running away from home, and now, she was technically being kidnapped! She mentally cursed the Gods for her rotten luck.