Prompt #3. House

It was a decent sized house. Nothing too ornate on the outside, rather plain and boring really. Tiaith hope that this would mean that the local govenor would not choose a house such as this to live. She had barely gotten away the last time she accidentally choose the wrong house to steal from. Manack's govenor was still pitching a fit at the barrel's of wine that had been broken on her escape the last she heard. That had been an interesting get away. Just a bit of gold and several guards running after the barrels of wine rolling downhill.

Then again, seeing as how this house was so plain, there might not be anything of any true value for her to steal. She sighed as she watched the house a bit longer. She was low on funds and hated to resort to stealing, but with her hair and eyes, people tended to avoid hiring her for anything.
Grinning as the last of the candles in the house was put out, Tiaith smiled. Good, now all she had to do was wait a short time and sneak in. The city guards were too busy watching for invaders that none of them would be looking for thieves.

It was a perfect time to strike.