{Okay, so maybe I'll write a little more. Just don't expect a novel.}
Back at her abode, Ceriana made sure to move the old trunk in front of what served as her door, then turned to survey the damage.
They didn't find any of my resources; just went for the shiny objects. Nothing valuable lost, then. Blanket's in shreds, though. Shit.
Ceriana chanced a peek through a hole in the wall. There were useful things everywhere- even a few luxury items, like a beautiful yellow outfit that would compliment her dark skin wonderfully. They were so close, so tantalizingly close...but she'd already gone out once today.
I shouldn't even be looking. I mean- wait. is that a sleeping bag?!
Ceriana couldn't believe her luck. That sleeping bag would keep her warm and dry even through the rainy season. It was such a risk to go out, but she wanted it so badly.
After a long moment of quiet debate, Ceriana buried her finds from earlier. Then, grabbing a bamboo pole, she ventured out.