Isabella was back into the wonderful world of Japan; oh, well a town within the country of Japan. The red eye'd girl glanced about, a worried for on her face. She...Managed to walk away from her escort, whom was fluent in Japanese and English, and she was alone and a bit scared. "Hm, what should I do..." She muttered to herself in English, eyes scanning about the rather colourful location. Not watching where she was going, she managed to trip up on her own feet, wincing as she tumbled over, her ankle going in an awkward angle. Squeaking and whimper, she cringed in pain and hands going towards the now swelling up foot. Oh great; she was alone in a country she knew nothing about, with a twisted ankle and without a single clue of where she was.

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