Running away was Isha’s first instinct, she was small and quiet, able to run between people’s legs without getting noticed, find small getaways and even stealing was easy with her small body. She liked it. Sure, Isha would lose her hat all the time but who cares! She had to survive.

As she tried to find a way to leave these monsters behind that were trying to catch her, she tripped- and ran right into you. Her head hit against your waist and she let out a gasp, stumbling backwards for a second before she caught herself. Isha was quick to just bump into you again, her sly hands reaching to the small bag of coins- and your hand wrapped around her wrist, holding her in place.