(You're walking in the beautiful city of Celeston after an exhausting trip from your hometown, Thistle. You feel a tug on your back pocket, where your money is situated. Well, where it was situated... You whip around to see a young Tiefling girl running toward a dark alley. On top of all that, she's giggling like it's a joke!)

as she goes into the alley and realizes you’ve noticed her picking your pocket, she sticks her tongue out at you and runs into the alley. Of course, she can’t resist the urge to taunt you.

“Hah! Thanks for the money, dummy!”