Drowning.

Darcia was already up from the bed. Today was a motivational day for her. Who knows maybe she was really going to find a way out of this world?. Darcia is a character type that never gives up when she is determined about that particular thing. She was going to make sure that she discovered the way back.

"Ha… Just you wait for me Karl. I will definitely make it back and then come for your head!". She said out before storming out of the inn.

"Really?...". She stared at the dress that she was wearing. This definitely is not her style. "I need to get rid of this outfit first". She thought.

Darcia made her way to a dress store, that was where she bought a new outfit. A male outfit. "Much comfy…". She stared back at the others that won't stop staring at her. "What?". She asked… Her voice wasn't polite when she said this. She hated the way they all stared at her as if she was some type of ghost.

Actually this does make sense, wasn't she supposed to be dead already?. Or is it because they k