She made her way graciously through the Emerald City, nodding her head or smiling at any subject who looked her way. Dorothy felt so much better with her happy life in Oz than she did when she was a little girl, this land feeling more like home than Kansas ever did. The majority of the creatures were kind to her, she was honored by many of them for her good deeds across the land, and she was rewarded a steady life. What more could anyone want than a happy life? It could be messy, but she loved it.

She continued on her way to her desired destination within the large emerald walls, her shoes lightly clicking on the pavement beneath them.